jan Garrison
- August 20th, 2023
Fred's laugh. I kinda still can hear it. Deep and a smile from ear to ear. He was very nice to me at my short time at prospect.
Sorry he is up there!!!
Scott Keesling
- February 20th, 2023
I met Fred when his family moved into a house two doors away from ours in 1965. We became best buds overnight. I see that the tributes mention Fred as a shy guy. Well, I never saw that side of him. We played with the neighborhood guys and our fellow Brookview buddies in every sport possible: baseball, football, basketball, kick the can, flashlight tag, hide and go seek in the creek and even "hunted" alligator lizards down by the railroad tracks. The ultimate was a stealth adventure into Orlando's orchard (before it became Prospect High) to attempt to get a bag of cherries before the "salt gun" chased us away. Never once was Fred afraid or shy. Great times. Really, really great. I shed some tears when Wendy told me about Fred's passing. They were for the loss of my old friend and that piece of my childhood that passed with him. Rest in peace, Bud!
Carey Brady Pleasant
- February 20th, 2023
I remember Fred as being a sweet shy guy....and clearly it sounds like Wendy and her sisters were fortunate to have such a wonderful brother. Losing a loved one is always difficult, especially so young, but being a twin means you have him with you forever.
Those we love don't go away,
they walk beside us every day.
Unseen,
unheard,
but always near,
still loved,
still missed and forever dear!
Kathy Rao Herschbach
- February 20th, 2023
I didn’t know Fred but I did have some classes with his sister, Wendy. I feel like I missed an opportunity to know a gentle, caring soul. In the years since graduation, I’ve come to know Wendy and count her as one of my best friends. She and Fred seem to be two peas in a pod. She is as caring as Fred. So, maybe by knowing Wendy, I can get a glimpse of the man Fred was.