Like many I was shocked and saddened to hear of Brent's sudden and untimely passing on 15 April. My family and I had not seen Brent or Megan for a few years, but had the great pleasure of staying with them in Whitehorse in the late 90's. We went there because Brent had said to me, in Karratha, Australia, desert by the sea 20deg south of the equator, "oh, you must come up to the Yukon, I will look after you and you will love it here!" So we did, 3 chillums in tow, and he did look after us and we did love it... Brent and Megan were so hospitable to us and arranged so many adventures, meals and just wonderful times in the great Yukon and Skagway, never having met us before. We loved them and got on so well with them and the boys, and later had them visiting us in Eugene, OR mid 2000's.
Brent and I also had a couple of visits to the San Francisco Bay area for CCRv gigs with friends from around there and the world including Philip Brady from Ireland, and Ned Garrett from UC Berkeley. A later trip also involved getting absolutely wonderful tickets on the 50 yard line at Jeff Garcia's first game for the San Francisco 49'ers... Brent made sure everybody around us in the crowd knew that Jeff Garcia learned all he knew about football from playing in the Calgary Stampeders in the Canadian Football League....... The locals at the game were all humored greatly by this and began acquiescing to his undoubted wisdom on all things football.
(we had winged such good seats by pretending to all be visiting Australians, who had never seen an NFL game. I did the talking "mate", to get us in, but Brent, wisely to be sure, did the talking during the game, LOL!)
They put us in with the wives and girlfriends of the team, who were all enamored with Brent's incisive perspectives. Which only expanded as the game marched on, brews were downed and new boy "Canadian adoptee" Garcia threw a few good passes.
Well, I for one learned a lot that day, mostly about the CFL, and Brent continued his fun stories into the night as we were walking along a road and heard a very good guitarist/singer playing in small bar. In we went, like we must have needed another pint or something, and Brent went up to the musician, in his inimitable way, and said, "your'e good, but can you play any Gordon Lightfoot?" Which the musician did in a heartbeat with 'Sundown" and Brent dropped him a $10er in the tip bucket, for being so up for it.....
That was Brent to a tee. He could hold court in a disarming, charming way with verve, everyone listening in attentively; be proudly, heart on sleeve Canadian, with class and humour. And generous to those around him, because he saw the good side in everyone. There is much more to Brent that this reminiscence but as many have said, he was generous, intelligent, loving of his family, appropriately patriotic in the best way of his Canadian heritage and country, and had a wonderfully sharp and naturally endearing sense of humour. The days with him and his family, will be days we will always cherish. And miss dearly
All our love to Megan, Conal and Kieran
Keep on Chooglin Brent!
Kevin Mulvey and family,
Perth, Australia