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In Loving Memory of James Garbo 🕊️

The community of Adamsville, Tennessee, is mourning the loss of James Garbo, a 42-year-old Spectrum utility worker who tragically passed away while performing his duties over the weekend. On Saturday, February 7, Garbo was found deceased at a residence on Mulberry Lane, where he had been restoring service lines following an ice storm that had impacted the area.

According to Hardin County Sheriff Johnny Alexander, concern arose when the homeowner noticed that Garbo had not been seen for some time. Upon checking, she discovered him near his work van, with a ladder found nearby, signaling the dedication he had to his work until his final moments. His body was subsequently sent for autopsy to determine the exact cause of death.

James Garbo was more than a utility worker—he was a vital part of his community and a valued member of the Spectrum team. Those who knew him recall his unwavering work ethic, his willingness to help others, and his quiet professionalism even in challenging circumstances. He spent his days ensuring that families and homes remained safe and connected, often putting himself at risk during adverse weather conditions.

His sudden passing is a heartbreaking reminder of the dangers faced by those who work behind the scenes to keep our communities running. For his family, friends, coworkers, and the residents of Adamsville, this loss leaves a void that will be deeply felt for years to come.

We extend our deepest condolences to James Garbo’s family and his work family. May they find comfort in the memories of his dedication, kindness, and the positive impact he had on those around him. James’s life and work will not be forgotten, and his memory will continue to live on in the hearts of all who were fortunate enough to know him. 🕊️

In Loving Memory of Meredith Kimani

With heavy hearts and profound sorrow, the community of Logan County, Oklahoma, and the wider Oklahoma film community mourn the passing of Meredith Kimani, whose life was tragically cut short on Sunday evening. News of her death has left family, friends, colleagues, and all who knew her in shock and deep grief, struggling to comprehend the loss of such a vibrant, compassionate, and inspiring soul.

Deputies were called to a residence in the 3800 block of N. Midwest Boulevard shortly after 6 p.m. following a report of a disturbance. When they were initially unable to enter the home, a family member was contacted to provide access. Upon entering, authorities discovered two individuals confirmed deceased, among them Meredith Kimani. While investigations continue, the focus of many now is on honoring the life she lived and the countless lives she touched.

Meredith was more than a name in the Oklahoma film community—she was a shining light, a guiding presence on and off the set. Known for her tireless work ethic, her generosity of spirit, and her genuine love for storytelling, Meredith brought warmth and creativity to every project she was part of. Colleagues remember her as someone who always took the time to share knowledge, encourage newcomers, and lift others up, making long days on set feel lighter and more meaningful.

Beyond her professional accomplishments, Meredith was a loving mother and grandmother, deeply devoted to her family. She cherished her loved ones and took pride in nurturing, supporting, and guiding them. Her home was a place of love, laughter, and wisdom—a reflection of the kind and nurturing heart she carried with her wherever she went.

Meredith was also a passionate advocate for women’s issues, using her voice and platform to support, empower, and stand up for others. She believed in equality, compassion, and community, and she was always willing to go the extra mile to help someone in need. Whether through mentorship, advocacy, or simple acts of kindness, Meredith made a difference in ways both big and small.

Her passing leaves a void that cannot be filled. The film sets she once energized, the conversations she enriched, the family gatherings she warmed, and the causes she championed will all feel her absence deeply. Yet, her legacy remains—in the stories she helped tell, the people she inspired, and the love she shared so freely.

In moments of grief, we remember that a life is measured not only by its length, but by its impact. Meredith Kimani’s life was one of purpose, compassion, and light. Though she is gone, her spirit will continue to live on in the memories, stories, and hearts of those who loved her.

May her family find strength in the love surrounding them, comfort in the memories they hold dear, and peace in knowing that Meredith’s life mattered deeply to many. May her colleagues and friends honor her by continuing to uplift others, just as she always did.

Rest in peace, Meredith Kimani. You will be remembered, cherished, and missed beyond words.

In Loving Memory of Steven Gregoire

The quiet winter afternoon in Warsaw, New York, was forever changed by a heartbreaking tragedy that took the life of 17-year-old Steven Gregoire, a young soul whose journey ended far too soon. What began as a day of adventure and companionship on the snow-covered trails of Wyoming County turned into an unimaginable loss that has left family, friends, and an entire community in deep mourning.

Steven was doing what many teenagers love—embracing the thrill of the outdoors, sharing laughter and excitement with friends, and living in the moment. On Sunday, just before 12:15 p.m., he was riding his snowmobile southbound on a marked private trail off Wilder Road when he tragically lost control and struck a pile of logs. The impact threw him from his snowmobile, and in a devastating chain of events, a 16-year-old friend who was following behind also lost control and was ejected, with the snowmobile coming to rest on top of Steven. Fellow snowmobilers in the area rushed to help and called for emergency assistance, doing everything they could in those critical moments.

Steven was transported to Wyoming County Community Hospital, but despite the efforts of first responders and medical personnel, he was pronounced dead. Authorities confirmed there were no signs of foul play, and an autopsy is scheduled to determine the official cause of death. While the details of the accident are still being reviewed, nothing can ease the pain of losing a young life filled with promise, dreams, and untold potential.

To his family, Steven was more than a son or a relative—he was a bright light, a source of joy, and a cherished presence whose laughter and kindness filled their home. To his friends, he was a companion in adventure, a loyal friend who shared in their passions and made every moment more meaningful. To his community, he was a young man growing into his future, someone whose path was only just beginning.

Steven’s life, though tragically short, mattered deeply. His memories will live on in the stories shared by those who knew him—the snowmobile rides, the conversations, the quiet moments of friendship and family, and the unique spark that made him who he was. His passing is a solemn reminder of how fragile life can be and how important it is to cherish every moment with those we love.

As the Gregoire family, Steven’s friends, and the Sheldon and Warsaw communities grieve, they also honor a life that, though brief, touched many hearts. May Steven Gregoire be remembered for his spirit, his youth, and the love he shared with those around him. May his family find comfort in the outpouring of support and the knowledge that Steven will never be forgotten.

Rest in peace, Steven. Your light will live on in the memories and hearts of all who loved you.

In Loving Memory of Michael Justin-Travis Rease, Jr.

A quiet Sunday afternoon in the Town of Cape Charles was forever changed by an unimaginable tragedy on February 8, 2026. The sudden loss of Michael Justin-Travis Rease, Jr., just 19 years old, has left a deep and painful void in the hearts of his family, friends, and the entire community that watched him grow. What should have been an ordinary day became a day of mourning, a moment when time seemed to stop, and grief spread like a heavy shadow over the town.

According to Virginia State Police, the devastating single-vehicle crash occurred around 4:39 p.m. along Arlington Road, between Sherwood Gate and Sapphire Court. A 2018 Buick Enclave ran off the right side of the roadway, entered a ditch, and overturned multiple times before coming to rest on its roof. Despite the swift response of emergency personnel, Michael was tragically pronounced deceased at the scene. Authorities confirmed he was not wearing a seatbelt at the time of the accident—a heartbreaking reminder of how fragile life can be and how quickly everything can change.

Michael was more than a statistic, more than a name in a report. He was a son, a brother, a friend, a young man full of promise and potential. At just 19, he stood at the beginning of life’s journey, with dreams yet to be realized and stories yet to be written. Those who knew him speak of his kindness, his quiet humor, and the warmth he brought into any room. He had a way of making others feel seen and valued, and his presence brought comfort and joy to those around him.

Growing up in Cape Charles, Michael was part of a close-knit community where neighbors are like family and memories are shared across generations. He carried the spirit of his hometown with him—a sense of belonging, resilience, and heart. Whether he was spending time with loved ones, laughing with friends, or simply enjoying the familiar streets of the town he called home, Michael lived with a genuine authenticity that touched others in ways both big and small.

The suddenness of his passing has left many in shock. Families are holding their children a little tighter, friends are revisiting cherished memories, and the community is coming together to support one another through this painful time. Michael’s life, though far too brief, mattered deeply. His laughter, his kindness, and his presence will never be forgotten by those who had the privilege of knowing him.

In moments like these, words often feel insufficient. Yet, it is through remembrance that love continues to live. Michael’s memory will live on in the stories shared by his family, in the laughter remembered by his friends, and in the quiet corners of Cape Charles where his footsteps once echoed. He will be remembered in sunsets over the water, in familiar roads traveled, and in the hearts of those who carry him with them each day.

As the community mourns, it also reflects on the importance of safety, the preciousness of life, and the responsibility we have to protect ourselves and those we love. Michael’s passing serves as a solemn reminder that every moment is fragile, every choice matters, and every life is irreplaceable.

To Michael Justin-Travis Rease, Jr.—you were taken far too soon, but you will never be forgotten. Your light, your spirit, and your memory will remain forever in the hearts of those who loved you. May you rest in peace, and may your family and friends find comfort in the love and memories you left behind.

In Loving Memory of Gilbert Cole (1955–2026)

The world feels a little quieter, a little heavier, with the passing of Gilbert Cole—a beloved soul whose life ended far too tragically following a devastating house fire in South Cumminsville, Cincinnati. At 70 years old, Gilbert’s life was marked by years of experiences, memories, and quiet moments that shaped who he was to those who knew and loved him. His passing has left a deep ache in the hearts of family, friends, neighbors, and all who had the privilege of crossing paths with him.

In the early hours of Friday, February 6, a fire broke out in Gilbert’s home on Llewellyn Avenue, forever altering the course of that morning and the days that followed. Despite his efforts to escape the blaze before firefighters arrived, he suffered severe burns and was rushed to the University of Cincinnati Medical Center, where he fought for his life with quiet strength. Two days later, on February 8, Gilbert succumbed to his injuries, leaving behind a legacy of love, kindness, and cherished memories.

The fire also claimed the lives of three beloved dogs—faithful companions who were undoubtedly a source of comfort and joy in Gilbert’s life. Their loss adds another layer of sorrow to this tragedy, reminding us of the deep bonds we share with the animals who become part of our families. Gilbert’s love for his dogs spoke to his gentle spirit and compassionate heart—a man who found warmth and companionship in simple, loyal friendships.

Gilbert Cole was more than a name in a news report or a victim of a tragic accident. He was a father, a friend, a neighbor, a companion—someone who laughed, who dreamed, who lived. He was a man who had stories to tell, lessons learned through decades of living, and quiet moments that defined his character. To those who knew him, he was a familiar face, a steady presence, someone who mattered.

In times like these, we are reminded of how fragile life can be and how quickly everything can change. A normal day can become a turning point in an instant, and a home—a place of safety and comfort—can become the scene of unimaginable loss. Gilbert’s passing is a painful reminder to cherish every moment, to tell our loved ones how much they mean, and to hold close the memories we create together.

As we remember Gilbert, we also honor the life he lived—the years of laughter, the shared meals, the conversations, the quiet mornings, and the small acts of kindness that often go unnoticed. His story did not end with the fire; it lives on in the hearts of those who loved him and in the memories that will continue to be told and retold.

May Gilbert Cole rest in eternal peace, free from pain, embraced by the light beyond this world. May his family and loved ones find comfort in the memories they shared, strength in one another, and peace in knowing that he will never be forgotten.

Gone, but never forgotten. Forever in our hearts.

In Loving Memory of David Tice

It is with deep sorrow and heavy hearts that we remember the life of David Tice, an 18-year-old young man whose life was tragically cut short on Sunday evening in Dothan, Alabama. David was a pedestrian when he was struck by a semi-truck along the 4800 block of Montgomery Highway around 7 p.m., and he died at the scene. His sudden passing has left an immeasurable void in the hearts of his family, friends, coworkers, and everyone who had the privilege of knowing him.

David had just finished his shift at LaParilla Mexican Restaurant, a place where he was known not just as an employee, but as a warm presence—someone who showed up, worked hard, and treated people with kindness and respect. After clocking out, he shared with coworkers that he planned to walk to Walmart, a simple plan on an ordinary evening that turned into a heartbreaking tragedy. As he walked back along Montgomery Highway, his journey was tragically interrupted, and the world lost a young soul full of promise and potential.

At just 18 years old, David stood at the threshold of adulthood, with dreams yet to be fully spoken and a future waiting to unfold. He was a young man with aspirations, hopes, and a quiet determination to build something meaningful for himself. Those who knew him remember his gentle spirit, his willingness to help, and the sincerity in the way he interacted with others. He carried with him the innocence and energy of youth, balanced with a growing sense of responsibility that showed in his dedication to work and his plans for the future.

David’s passing is a painful reminder of how fragile life can be. In a single moment, everything can change, and the people we love can be taken from us without warning. The investigation into the crash continues, and the circumstances surrounding that evening remain under review. Yet beyond the details of the incident, what matters most is the life that was lost—the laughter that will no longer fill a room, the dreams that will remain unfulfilled, and the memories that will now live only in the hearts of those who loved him.

To David’s family, words can never fully express the depth of sympathy and compassion felt for you during this unimaginable time. Losing a child, a sibling, a loved one so young is a pain that no one should ever have to endure. May you find comfort in the memories you shared, in the love that surrounded him, and in the knowledge that his life, though brief, touched many in meaningful ways.

To his friends and coworkers, David will be remembered as more than just a colleague or classmate—he will be remembered as a young man who showed kindness, who worked hard, and who carried himself with quiet strength. His presence, his voice, and his smile will be missed, but his memory will continue to live on in the stories you share and the moments you hold close.

As the community mourns this tragic loss, we also reflect on the importance of compassion, safety, and looking out for one another. David’s story is a reminder to cherish every moment, to express love freely, and to never take a single day for granted.

Rest in peace, David Tice.

Your life mattered. Your story matters. And your memory will forever remain in the hearts of those who loved you. May you be remembered with love, honored with kindness, and carried forward in the memories of all who knew you.

In Loving Memory of Charles Howard Redmond

The City of Flint and its law enforcement community are mourning the tragic and deeply complex loss of Charles Howard Redmond, a City of Flint police officer who died on February 8, 2026, following an apparent self-inflicted gunshot wound at Trinity Assembly of God. His passing has left many with heavy hearts, prompting reflection, grief, and difficult conversations about the weight of service, accountability, and the human struggles that often go unseen.

A significant police presence was observed at the scene as authorities secured the area and began their investigation. News of his death quickly spread, bringing shock and sorrow to colleagues, family members, and the broader community. Regardless of circumstances, the loss of a life is profound, and it invites a moment of quiet remembrance for the man behind the uniform.

Charles Howard Redmond served as a police officer in Flint, a role that demands courage, resilience, and sacrifice. Like many in law enforcement, he was tasked with navigating difficult, high-stress situations, often under intense public scrutiny. His name became widely known in 2023 following an on-duty incident that led to criminal accusations, when he was accused of kicking a man in the head during an encounter. The case drew public attention and sparked discussions about police conduct, accountability, and the responsibilities that come with carrying a badge. Court records and departmental statements documented the incident, and the matter remains part of the public record.

Yet beyond headlines and court filings was a human being—a man with a life, a history, and a story that extended far beyond a single moment in time. Charles was a son, possibly a friend, a colleague, and a member of a community. Like many, he carried burdens that may not have been visible to others, facing pressures both personal and professional. His death underscores the profound mental and emotional challenges that can accompany life in public service, especially in roles that demand constant vigilance, judgment, and exposure to trauma.

As the Flint community reflects on Charles Redmond’s life and passing, it is a reminder of the complexity of human nature and the importance of compassion, accountability, and support. Law enforcement officers, like all people, are shaped by their choices, their experiences, and the systems in which they operate. His story invites conversations about mental health, the need for support systems within law enforcement, and the broader responsibilities of institutions and communities alike.

In moments like this, it is important to honor life while acknowledging truth. Charles Redmond’s legacy will be remembered in many ways—by those who served alongside him, by those affected by his actions, and by those who seek a more just and compassionate future. His passing is a solemn reminder of the fragility of life and the importance of empathy, reflection, and meaningful change.

May Charles Howard Redmond rest in peace. May his family, colleagues, and community find strength and healing during this difficult time, and may his story serve as a catalyst for understanding, accountability, and support for all who serve and all who struggle

In Loving Memory of Retired Chief David L. Fender

The Los Angeles County Sheriff’s Department mourns the passing of Retired Chief David L. Fender, who left us on February 6, 2026. Chief Fender’s life was a testament to dedication, leadership, and service, leaving an indelible mark on the Department and the communities of Los Angeles County.

Chief Fender’s journey with the Los Angeles County Sheriff’s Department began in December 1974 as a pre-academy deputy at Men’s Central Jail. In 1975, he graduated from the Department Training Academy as a Deputy Sheriff, beginning a career that would span more than four decades. His early assignments included the Hall of Justice Jail, Men’s Central Jail, Lakewood Station, and Industry Station. Additionally, he contributed to the Academy Training Bureau, shaping the next generation of law enforcement professionals through his guidance and mentorship.

Throughout his remarkable 43-year career, Chief Fender demonstrated unwavering commitment to public safety, the Department, and the people of Los Angeles County. His leadership and dedication were recognized through a series of well-earned promotions: Sergeant in 1986, where he served at Pico Rivera, Industry, and Walnut Stations; Lieutenant in 1996, with assignments in the Custody Division and Lakewood Station; Captain in 2002 at Lakewood Station; Commander of the Correctional Services Division in 2008; and finally, Chief in March 2014. In this role, he led the Custody Services Division with distinction until his retirement on March 31, 2017.

Chief Fender was known not only for his professional accomplishments but also for his character—steady, compassionate, and deeply committed to the men and women he led. Colleagues remember him as a mentor, a guide, and a source of inspiration, whose leadership fostered a culture of excellence and integrity throughout the Department.

Outside of his service, Chief Fender was a devoted husband and father. He is survived by his wife and two sons, who were the center of his life. His family, friends, and colleagues remember him for his warmth, wisdom, and the countless ways he positively impacted the lives of others.

As we reflect on Chief Fender’s life, we honor a man who devoted himself to service, leadership, and the safety of the community. His legacy will continue to inspire the Los Angeles County Sheriff’s Department and the communities he served for generations to come.

Rest in peace, Chief David L. Fender. Your dedication, leadership, and service will never be forgotten.

In Loving Memory of Erwin S. Collins

The Caldwell County community and all who knew him are mourning the tragic loss of Erwin S. Collins, 64, of Lenoir, who passed away unexpectedly on Sunday, February 8, 2026, in a single-vehicle crash on US 321 in Blowing Rock, North Carolina. Erwin’s sudden departure has left a void in the hearts of family, friends, and all whose lives he touched.

Erwin was a devoted family man, cherished by those closest to him for his kindness, warmth, and unwavering dedication. Known for his gentle spirit and his willingness to lend a hand, Erwin’s presence was a source of comfort and joy to all around him. Whether through quiet acts of generosity or moments of laughter shared with loved ones, he had a unique way of making those around him feel seen, appreciated, and cared for.

On that fateful afternoon, Erwin was traveling north on US 321 when his vehicle crossed the center line, left the roadway, struck a guardrail, and overturned. Despite the efforts of first responders, Erwin succumbed to his injuries at the scene. He was not wearing a seatbelt. His front-seat passenger, Christina Collins, also of Lenoir, sustained serious injuries and was flown to Johnson City Medical Center in Tennessee, while a back-seat passenger was transported to Watauga Medical Center with non-life-threatening injuries. Investigators have noted that neither speed nor impairing substances were factors in the crash, and the North Carolina State Highway Patrol continues to examine all contributing circumstances.

Though the circumstances of his passing were sudden and tragic, the memories Erwin leaves behind are lasting. He is remembered as a loving husband, father, friend, and neighbor—someone who brought light into everyday moments and whose compassion and generosity will never be forgotten. His life, though cut short, was a testament to the strength of character, love for family, and the importance of community.

During this time of profound grief, the thoughts and prayers of the community go out to his family, including Christina and all those affected by this heartbreaking incident. May they find comfort in the memories shared, the love that surrounds them, and the enduring legacy Erwin leaves behind.

Erwin S. Collins will be deeply missed but forever remembered—a life celebrated for the quiet strength, care, and joy he brought to the world. His legacy of kindness and the love he gave to those around him will continue to inspire all who knew him.

In Loving Memory of Andrew Stephen’s 

The Jacksonville community is mourning the tragic loss of Andrew, a beloved member of the community, who passed away last night in a devastating accident on Fort Caroline Road. According to Jacksonville police, Andrew was riding in a side-by-side vehicle when it collided with an SUV, causing the vehicle to flip and eject all six adults who were inside. Emergency responders rushed to the scene, but tragically, Andrew was pronounced dead. The incident has left a profound sense of sorrow among family, friends, and all who knew him.

Andrew was more than just a name in a news report—he was a friend, a family member, and someone whose presence brought joy and warmth to those around him. Friends remember him for his kindness, his generosity, and the easy way he could make those near him smile. Whether through shared adventures, laughter-filled conversations, or quiet moments of support, Andrew’s impact on the lives of others was significant and lasting.

The other five adults involved in the accident survived but were undoubtedly shaken by the traumatic events of that night. Authorities are continuing to investigate the collision, but for those who loved Andrew, the focus is now on mourning and remembering the life he shared with them. Life can change in an instant, and Andrew’s sudden passing is a stark reminder of the fragility of life and the importance of cherishing every moment with loved ones.

As family and friends come together to grieve, they are also honoring Andrew’s memory by reflecting on the joy, love, and laughter he brought into their lives. His spirit, warmth, and kindness will not be forgotten, and those who knew him will carry his memory forward in their hearts forever.

Rest in peace, Andrew. Your presence touched many, and your memory will continue to shine brightly in the hearts of all who loved you.