A memorial service will be held on February 28th, at 2pm, at the Beaver Lake Lodge in Sammamish. In lieu of flowers, memorial contributions in his memory may be made to the American Cancer Society.
This memorial website was created to help us remember Perry Hergert. He was 66, born September 15, 1948 and passed away on January 29, 2015. We will remember him always.
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Leave a tributeI'm sorry your gone, but glad you aren't around to see what's happened to this country and the world....
You are both in my thoughts and prayers.
Bill
Love,
Kathy
It's been 4 years and seems like a century has passed. You could always help me laugh when times were trying. Thank you for sharing your life with me!
Wishing you a Happy Birthday! xo Love, Steve and Lin
you were on the Links with me!
Kath
The kids are thriving and growing. But you already know that. We did good.
He was a big part of some of the most enjoyable years of my life. Sailing with Perry (and with Geoff Reynolds and Cookie) was magnificent because of the sense of fun and outrageous comic that Perry would bring. He helped me develop a philosophy for sailboat racing that I've tried to carry into the rest of my life: "I don't care if we are the fastest boat on the course, I just want to be the funnest boat on the course." With Perry aboard, we always were.
Rest In Peace, Perry, but not in too much peace. I hope you are able to get out and about now that you are on the other side and have brand new adventures out there. Who knows what kind of fun and wonders are awaiting us all? The astrophysicists say that perhaps the universe is massively parallel -- with different worlds stacked up like pages in a phonebook. In that case there is plenty of room for Heaven and great adventures to come.
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Sail On, Sailor. The Beach Boys
I sailed an ocean, unsettled ocean
Through restful waters and deep commotion
Often frightened, unenlightened
Sail on, sail on sailor
I wrest the waters, fight Neptune's waters
Sail through the sorrows of life's marauders
Unrepenting, often empty
Sail on, sail on sailor
Caught like a sewer rat alone but I sail
Bought like a crust of bread, but oh do I wail
Seldom stumble, never crumble
Try to tumble, life's a rumble
Feel the stinging I've been given
Never ending, unrelenting
Heartbreak searing, always fearing
Never caring, persevering
Sail on, sail on, sailor
I work the seaways, the gale-swept seaways
Past shipwrecked daughters of wicked waters
Uninspired, drenched and tired
Wail on, wail on, sailor
Always needing, even bleeding
Never feeding all my feelings
Damn the thunder, must I blunder
There's no wonder all I'm under
Stop the crying and the lying
And the sighing and my dying
Sail on, sail on sailor
Sail on, sail on sailor
Sail on, sail on sailor
Sail on, sail on sailor
Sail on, sail on sailor
Sail on, sail on sailor
Sail on, sail on sailor