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This is my custom page ,about my guy Brett RIP my FRIEND ,LOVE of my LIFE,
The kids and i will never forget you .You were an exceptional man in every sense ,you took care of us unconditionally and because you lovesd us all even the boys we took into our family and treated them like our own ,actually the good son now has your job and you'd be very proud of him i know i am .kevy and the stump (gary) still doing the usual
your buddies in Lunchbucket have disbanded due to internal conflict sad to see but was bound to happen .As for your family holy shit they sure are nasty to me and the kids but nothing i can't handle like i said to them i am not Jill and way smarter than i look and plus they should know the law before they try to steal from the government and the kids and i but like i said i have that under control
just finishing up my court papers want this to be over with cause really they drew first blood and i am not really gaining anything except the right to administrate your estate
but all in all YOU WERE THE BEST THING THAT EVER HAPPENED TO ME AND THE KIDS YOUR MEMORY WILL LAST FOREVER MY LOVE THANKS 4 ALL THE WONDERFUL MEMORIES XOXOXOXOX
BRETT (RETOX~PIMP) COLLEDGE
Retox ~4~Ever
Brett was a great guy to be around ,Respected by many people ,fellow musicians friends and at his work.Brett dealt with lots of people daily he was a tree trimmer for Willson Tree Service for 16+ years ,Burke Willson owner of the company and Burkes Mom Joe were like family to Brett .Joe would plant Bretts garden ,sew his work clothes even his gloves,Burke was the person Brett held great respect for because Burke is a genuine respectfull hard working man with honest values and morals and he did many totally cool things for Brett and when myself and the kids moved in with Brett in the summer of 2003 we were accepted as Brett's family ,Burke would bug Brett some mornings by saying hows the Wifey and the Trolls ,and thats what Brett would always call us when talking about our family in general .
