This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Francis Schmidt, 61 years old, born on April 22, 1959, and passed away on July 1, 2020.
Sharing a memory or a thought about him would be the best way to keep him alive and help all of his loved ones grieve. As the charismatic, hard-working, and extremely generous (and handsome, as he would want me to mention) man he was, he enriched so many people's lives. Reading any story, joke, message, or mentioning a movie or song that reminds you of him would comfort the huge number of people that have been lucky to know him.
Sharing a memory or a thought about him would be the best way to keep him alive and help all of his loved ones grieve. As the charismatic, hard-working, and extremely generous (and handsome, as he would want me to mention) man he was, he enriched so many people's lives. Reading any story, joke, message, or mentioning a movie or song that reminds you of him would comfort the huge number of people that have been lucky to know him.
Frank and i had a electrical contracting buisness together. We were subbing for a general and we were not getting paid. So we decided we would go over and have a talk with him. Holy mackerel, when Frank was done explaining to him why he should pay us this guy could not get his check book out fast enough! I was sure glad i was on Franks side because the other side was sweating bullets and could not get us out of there fast enough.
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Frank and i had a electrical contracting buisness together. We were subbing for a general and we were not getting paid. So we decided we would go over and have a talk with him. Holy mackerel, when Frank was done explaining to him why he should pay us this guy could not get his check book out fast enough! I was sure glad i was on Franks side because the other side was sweating bullets and could not get us out of there fast enough.
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My Frank dream
After Frank had passed my dream of Frank seemed as real as daylight.
My dream just so happened on the day Frank saved me and Inca. Frank did give me the shirt off his back that day.
In my dream Frank was at an elevator and then walking at the VA. He smiled and looked happy.
In my dream he leaned down and kissed me. It was so real it woke me up!
I hope it will be a yearly occurrence.
In memory of Frank