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Leave a tributeMy love, my best friend - I'll love you forever.
I'm so sorry for your loss. Ernie was a kind, gracious, and thoughtful neighbor. He was the kind of man who when our plumbing went out, gave us a key to his house until our plumbing was fixed. He always had a smile for others. And, he was always a wonderful guest at our various celebrations. He will be missed.
I’m so sorry for your loss; your husband, your dad was a wonderful man and loved all of you so much, I don’t remember a time that he did not mention you when we got together. I will always cherish the memories I have of him and will miss him much. I know all of his friends will miss those phone calls of him checking in on us as well. Unfortunately only time will help our hearts, stay strong, you are in our prayers.
John and Lisa
No regrets... SEMPER FI....
your friend Joe Iffla
I'll miss the "Hibernator" at our poker games!
As we all grew up and graduated from high school I always wondered what some the people I went to elementary school and middle school were doing and Ernie happened be one of those that I was wondering what he was doing and I did see him at the 20-year reunion and he was looking good and I was very happy he was being a successful man. I haven't kept in touch with her any over the last 20 30 years that I do know that he will he missed by his friends and family. When there is someone in our life that we love so much like they love her knee and Ernie love them there will become a void in each one's life and he will be missed very much by everyone he knew loved.
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My love, my best friend - I'll love you forever.
I'm so sorry for your loss. Ernie was a kind, gracious, and thoughtful neighbor. He was the kind of man who when our plumbing went out, gave us a key to his house until our plumbing was fixed. He always had a smile for others. And, he was always a wonderful guest at our various celebrations. He will be missed.
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The smirk
That picture of ernie is very close to THE SMIRK that I was refereing to in my talk about Adco Signs. It told a story all on it's own.
One more short story:
On a cold and rainy day in 1966, Ernie, Bob Holm, and Barry Venditti help me dig out an old redwood root from Bear Gulch Creek. I made a beatiful table out of the root, that Bella and I still have on our patio. The root weighed about 500 lbs, and Ernie never let me forget about how much I owed him for his effort. As it turned out, I did owe him (for his loyal frienship).
Joe Iffla
A Friend Since 1975
I met Ernie at P.A.D. in 1975. Mr Super Salesman! He was always moving and smiling. Getting close to Ernie was easy. Always someting nice to say and concerned about what's going on in your life.
I took a lot of 'Christmas Card Pictures' back then for him and a wedding or two if I remember right! The two pictures I posted with Shawn was in 1977 and the other one was a '50s dance at PAD's dock.
The passing of Ernie has hit me hard. I talked to him not too long ago and it was the same old Ernie - voice, mannerisms and warmth. You will be missed by ALL, my friend. My heart goes out to the family.
The Hutmobile
1961 Ernie asked me to go with him to pick up an old car from his uncle who lived in South San Fransisco. When we got there to my surprise the old car was like a 1908 Hutmobile (wooden Wheels and all). Didn't run, and didn't look like it would ever run. Ernie thought we could just push it or tow it back to his house in San Carlos. Push and tow we did. It took all day and a lot of luck to get it to Ernies house. I remember Ernie's dad Stanley, was not very happy to see the Hutmobile pushed into their driveway. Years went by and not much ever happened to the Hutmobile, and I'm not sure what ever became of it.Our group of friends would always ask Ernie about the Hutmobile with plenty of sarcasm in the tone.
I look back now and get great joy out of things like that. It seemed like there was always something like that happening with us.
1964, Ernie and I moved into a one bedroom apartment in Redwood City (Blemhiem St). We were joined by Al Sturdy shortly after we moved in, very cosy were the three of us. The stories are too plentiful and colorfull to cover here, but I would be glad share some of them at a later time.