
You can rest assured that
Tassie was farewelled in style
Pop, by a strong
contingent of his local friends along with
(seated in the front row pew in the slide
show below, from left to right,) myself,
Gary's ex-wife Robin, then other fellow
13th MOBI Intake classmates,
Greenie Ian 'Demo' D'Emden, then
Chippies
Bob 'Geordie' Moult,
Frank Eastwell and
John 'Ned' Kelly, with
Gary's close
friends
Alistair,
Tony and
Bill seated in the pew behind us...
We met a number of the attendees

and realised that whilst
Tassie had
suffered ill-health for some yesars, he'd surrounded himself with caring friends,
dedicated to seeing him out as peacefully as possible under the circumstances...
The service was presided over by
Chaplain/ Padre, Canon Charles Fehre with
both
Geordie and
I called up to the pulpit to recall and share our
'Tassie' tales,
followed by his
RSL friend
Tony Scott (Army), who delivered the Eulogy,
a fine
send off...
Clearly
Gary knew he was dying, yet he slipped away from the respite centre
the day before he died to share a sherbet

and to tell his friends in the
pub not to bother dropping in on him the following day...!
He'd organised his final affairs very well, which included putting together the
five minute PhotoStory played at his funeral, capturing his transition through
life on video, settling up his estate to include a whole bunch of money put on
the bar for those attending his wake...!
Very thoughtful
Tassie, old mate...
Way to go...!!!

Whilst the few days in
Hobart we very pleasant under the sad circumstances,
with
Ned,
Frank,
Geordie and
I enjoying the local hosptality, staying at
ex-Navy
Beagle Rod Stokoe's Hotel Shamrock in the heart of Hobart, we all agreed that
flying all round Australia for funerals for our buddies could get fairly expensive at
our stage of life, so we resolved to only hold one per year...
With a bit of luck, with the
68 of us left in the
13th MOBI Intake, it won't be my
turn until
2078...!
