Adam P. Bialke
Adam P Bialke, age 91, passed away on November 25, 2007. He was born in Benton County, Minnesota, October 19, 1916. Son of Otilla and Anton Bialke, one of twelve children, he leaves behind his siblings: Helen Katchmazenski, Tom Bialke, Julius Bialke, Tony Bialke, Pauline Fylling and his dog Beaver. Adam was a man that lived in the moment & enjoyed every person that crossed his path. When you were in his presence you couldn't help but feel good. Hence is favorite line to say was "We are all good People." He was known as "Uncle Fish" originally named by his nephew, Derek, but more obviously because of the silly fish hats he always wore. He was a hard worker. If it was old he painted it, if it was broken he fixed it. All he needed was super glue, a screw driver or paint and he worked his magic. He was a Farmer, a Gardner, A World War II Veteran, a Fisherman, a Hero, a Brother, an Uncle and a Friend to all. We love you Adam. You have placed a smile on our faces and in our hearts that will be with us forever. Viewing will be on Wednesday, 11/28/07 from 5pm-7:30 at Messinger Mortuary, 7601 E. Indian School Rd. Scotts. Funeral Service: Thursday, 11/29/07, 11:00 pm at St. Daniels Catholic Church, 1030 N. Hayden. Scotts. Burial Thursday, 11/29/07 following the mass at National Memorial Cemetery, 23029 N. Cave Creek Rd., Phoenix. Refreshments immediately following at Adam's House

My grandmother, who made me feel so special. I wish you didn't die. It's ok though I know you wanted to be with Nonu.

You lived such a short life but brought joy to all you touched. We all loved you, and we'll be together "one sweet day."

To my dearest Gina,

Mommy, misses you so much. How I wish to hold you again.

I know your an angel now and probably in a better place. I will never forget you. I love you with all my heart.

Mommy

Our Cloe Girl, We miss you so very much. You are in our hearts forever. Thanks for being you.

I just wanted to let you know that not a day goes by that I don't think about you. I miss you very much. It was so hard for me to let you go. I am very thankful that you were able to come to my wedding. I feel like it was all a part of God's plan for your life. I will always treasure the picture of us from that day. Everyone around you knew just how important your family was to you. We knew also, even if you couldn't tell us very often. I have never felt pain before or since like the pain I felt that day I walked into the hospital room and saw you lying there so helpless. However, if there is a bright side, it would be that your suffering is over. The nurse at the hospital kept telling us you were going to check out all the good fishing places in Heaven. I bet she is right! Rest in peace and know that we all miss you terribly and look forward to being reunited with you one day.
Love,
Your Granddaughter

Friend

Gone But Not Forgotten!

Kevin, as in everything in your life,
you gave it your all and
fought the battle so admirably,
if only to prove in the end that
"The Good Die Young".

You've touched more people than you'll ever know and you will be remembered -- always.

Your Friends

We will miss you auntie joyce. you will foreve be on our buddy lists

We miss you dearly and you will be forever in our hearts!!
Love, MUMMY, Paul(Stepfather), Marsha(Sister), Sean(Brother), Chris(Brother), Cara(Sister), Shannon(Daughter) & Joshua(Nephew)

Always remembered by Jean and Family

Grandpa It has been so long, yet I miss you so. I wish you had seen your name sake, my son born. You would have been proud of me and of him. It was once said it takes only a moment to be a father, but a life time to a dad. It is the same with you being my grandpa. You were always there for us grandkids. We thought you could fix anything from a bike to a broken heart. You are missed and never a day goes by that your not in my thoughts. You left a legacy in us grandpa, you left us filled with your love, with hope, with compassion, with caring, with understanding, with music, with so many things. I can still hear your music, as thou your just down at a jam session. You taught me love of country and love of music. Two things I still treasure. Thank you...we miss you...I miss you...

Kevin Scott Bigler was born in Salt Lake City, Utah, July 21, 1954, a second son of Mark and Melva Bigler. They moved to Ogden, Utah, and remained there all the days of his life. I met Kevin in September 1973 at Weber State College, and we dated several years. We married on Friday, March 12, 1976. Our first daughter, Charise Elizabeth Bigler, was born in Ogden, Utah, on Saturday night, November 26, 1977. A second daughter, Tiffany Michelle Bigler, was born on Wednesday, July 14, 1982. Kevin loved both of his daughters very much. He was involved in a motorcycle accident and passed away at the scene very quickly, on Sunday, August 18, 1985. After 9 1/2 years of marriage my husband, and father of two special daughters, was gone. We miss Kevin very much, and his daughters have turned into real beauties. Charise will marry in October 1998, after getting her associate degree in Nursing. Tiffany is a 9th grader, and starting to enjoy the other sex's friendships. We hope to again be with Kevin Scott Bigler in the next life. God bless him, and all of his friends and family.

I called you my special friend,
And I thought our cherished friendship will not end...
Until God knew your time was done,
And I soon felt to be the lonely one.

I could still picture your comforting smiles,
Which seemed to stretch for many miles...
The love you have given still stays in my heart,
And I know that in heart, we will never part.

Although it was a short time when we knew each other,
We have formed a special bond that will last forever...

I hope you know that I have loved you, too,
and I still wish that I had the chance to whisper a good- bye to you...

~Christy~

Friends are quiet angels...
Who lift us to our feet...
Whenever our wings have trouble...
Remembering how to fly...

Cheery Beery Binney You left too soon Memories live on

We miss you Aunt Mildred and Uncle Howard.

Love,
Jeanne, Nancy and all the rest of the family

My dear Grandad you were more like a Dad to me and you have been there for me every day of my life for over 30 years.
I am glad i held your hand and hope it brought you some comfort in your final hours, you squeezed my hand so i think it did.
I miss you today and everyday our bond is still strong, i cannot see you but you are with me always.
I am proud that you took such pride in my daughter Amy, she thought the world of you too.
Sleep Well "Grumps" we love you. Alison and Amy

my son matthew was killed in a road accident, a passenger in a car driven by a drunk, disqualified driver. he was 5-weeks off his 19th birthday. matthew was a son to be proud of with a great sense of humour and so much energy. the house is so quiet without him. there won't be a day for the rest of my life when i won't think about my boy and mourn the loss of his life. so matthew, always remembered, always with love.

You touched so many lives in the short time you were here, especially mine! Even though you are gone now, you still live through my heart and many others. I miss you every day, and I will never forget your smile or exciting personality. I know you are now with our child we almost had and your little brother Joe has also joined you, so take care of them both.(I know you will)

T.

You were only 15 when you died. Sadly you died just as your brother, Nick did 2 years prior... in a car accident. But this time I feel it could have been prevented. You see, the person who was driving, was drinking. As a result, two passengers, Joe Bird and Mike Gau were killed. You were here for such a short time. You didn't have a chance to experience much of the mile stones in life. You will never get your drivers liscense, date, go to the prom, graduate, or see your family again. It's the little things in life that you did will be missed the most. You were too young to die. Now you are with Nick and you are a peace. Look out for your family, they really need you guys to be there in spirit.

You left my life when I was 2 years old. I just wish I could have some memories of you. Everyday I think of what I could have had if you were in my life. I long to call you dad. I never had anyone I felt close enough to to say that. I have to admit Im angry with you for leaving without giving me any memories. But thats life! I have two beautiful children who I'm sure you would've loved.

Mom and I just want to say that we miss you very much. It's hard not having Santa Claus around anymore. I know that gram is with you and Jr. and that you are making sure that she isn't trying to take over up there. I also know that you are keeping on eye on her and Ethel as they play kick the can. It's nice to know that mom and I have all of you as our guardian angels. With lots of love, Barb and Debbie.

To my dearest Boris,

Mama, misses you so much. How I wish to have you here again.

I hope you are in a better place now. I will never forget you. I love you with all my heart.

Mama

Andy joined our circle of friends at the University in Reading and enjoyed his motorcycling like the rest of us. He landed a job which, now it seems, he was not happy with. Many things weighed heavily on Andy's mind but sadly he never shared any of them with us, nor did he show it. He took his life in the summer of 1992 and left a hole in all our lives. Everyone remembers you with fondest memories, Andy, and we hope that you're happier now wherever you might be. Keep biking.

Our Dear Uncle and great Uncle Bud Bishop, who will be sadly missed by all his Australian Family, niece Lee, and grandchildren Phillip Glenn and Julie.
Your long letters and wonderful poetry will be so sadly missed as will you.
God bless you and keep you constantly in his care.

Nicole Lisette Bishop, 19, of Parkland, Florida, died suddenly on Friday, July 20, 2001. Nicole was born in West Palm Beach, FL on January 29, 1982. Nicole moved to North Carolina at age 2 only to return to South Florida after a few years at age 6. Nicole has been involved with competitive cheerleading since age 7 having been a cheerleader with the City of Coral Springs, Coral Springs Middle School, J.P. Taravella High School, the Miami Elite All Star Squad, and Miami Dade Community College and Florida International University (for competition purposes only). During her last two years of high school at J.P. Taravella High School, she was the only student from Broward County dual enrolled in Florida Atlantic University, a four-year university, worked part time at JM Family Enterprises, Inc. in cash management, volunteered for various charity events with a focus on the National Cancer Society, and graduated in the top 8% of her class with high honors. She attended the University of Florida where she was on the UF cheerleading squad and was on the President's List with a 4.0 GPA. Nicole is a member of Alpha Lambda Delta, Phi Eta Sigma, National Society of Collegiate Scholars, Golden Key National Honor Society and a recipient of the Bright Futures Scholarship.

For her entire short life, Nicole was a model student of impeccable character, an exceptional child on her way to becoming an extraordinary young woman. Moreover, she was naive and trusting, and the circumstances leading to her death were a direct result of these qualities.

The people responsible for her death have never been held accountable. I pray to understand why you had to die and how to accept that, for now, those people are still out there living their lives.

What else can I say? It seems like forever since I lost you and I miss you more today than all the yesterdays, but in many ways, it still seems like yesterday because the pain is so much to bear.

Only the people who have lost a child know the pain and heartbreak that I feel inside. Part of my future was gone in the blink of an eye; so quick, so fast, no time for goodbyes. I didn't want to let you go then anymore than I want to now and no matter how hard I try, I just don't know how.

I've never found any peace or forgiveness, only sadness, anger and despair at the way you died. Maybe I could have if there had been any justice or reason why that happened to you that terrible night.

Nicole, memories of having you with me for only 19 years brings so much pain and a fountain of tears. What a joy you were to everyone; you were kind, loving, good and the daughter everyone dreamed of having. Life was so much more beautiful with you in it. And now that you are gone, although life was robbed of so much of its beauty, it is still so much more beautiful than had you never been here. I can't forget your look, your laughter, your beautiful smile and those dazzling, mesmerizing blue eyes.

We love and miss you every minute of every day!

Never forgotten, with all our love forever and always,
Mom, Erik and Jordan

In loving memory of Benito Marcello Bison my father/husband/father-in-law who we lost suddenly of cancer. Their isn`t a day goes by that you're not missed and loved. We do not wish him back to suffer, but we miss him very much! We are all very proud of you dad, you haven't had an easy life, but everyone agrees that you have raised the best family that you possibly could. Don't worry aboud mum, we will take care of her. Your daugther, son-in-law, wife

A soft breeze on a summer day, the swift rustling of autumn leaves, a warm ray of sun on a cold winter day.... all of these things let me know you're there when I come to visit you.... all of these things are your way of giving me a hug from behind the clouds.... and this is my way of showing I love you, even though I never got to meet you. This is for you, Aunt Dorothy, your little corner of the Net =) With Love, Your great-niece, Shyla

Carrie Bitterman was my grandmother. I was her first grandchild. She worked every day up until 5 weeks ago. She went out every night with friends or family and you could constantly find her at any of the top restaurants in New York or the opera or theater. She never passed judgement but always gave advice. She was always concerned for my happiness and the happinesss of all her grandchildren. My son was her first great grandchild. Her memorial in NY was attended by over 200 people. Such was the love we all had for her. She gave me the great love of theater by taking me to the great Broadway musicals of the 50s & 60s. She was a monument that went on forever and she will continue to live through me, her children, grandchildren, my son, and her other great grandchildren.

and I will always be grateful to her for that

Grandad,

My Hero,
Yesterday,
Today
and always.

You are very sadly missed and will always be in my heart.

Your loving grand-daughter

Melissa Jane

Wonderful grandfather who understood more about me than probably anyone ever will.