Hollis C. Lamb, 76, of Port Charlotte, Florida died unexpectedly on Friday, December 15, 2017, at his home in Port Charlotte.
Hollis was born March 3, 1941, in Crown Point, New York to the late Lawrence G. Lamb and Stella E. Wilcox Lamb. He was a retired computer programmer/analyst and a US Army veteran. He lived in Florida the majority of his adult life. In his youth, he was an accomplished horseman and gave riding lessons and trail rides at the family stable in the Adirondacks. All of his life he loved fishing and boating, backyard BBQs and gardening. He was obsessive about keeping his tomatoes pruned! The family brought him great joy, he loved to “brag” about his children and grandchildren, but not in front of them. He wanted them to stay humble and keep up the good work. He was fortunate to enjoy many trips to the vacation home he and Joyce shared in North Carolina.
He is predeceased by his wife, Dianne E. Lamb, infant son, Scott Lamb and 3 brothers: George, Galen and Preston Lamb.
He is survived by his companion and soul mate, Joyce Metzger, a daughter, Tracy Lamb of Clearwater, FL; a son, Todd (Kasey) Lamb of New Smyrna Beach, FL; a sister, Charlotte (Harris) Hewitt of Chestertown, NY; a brother, Daryl(Pat) Lamb of Commerce City, CO and his 5 grandchildren – Joshua, Rayna, Grace, Hannah and Braden; his step families, the Adkins and the Stokes families and especially step-granddaughter, Kayla who brought much joy to her “Grandpa”.
Committal services & interment will be on January 18th at 10am at the Sarasota National Cemetary
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“I love you bro!”
I’m still your favorite sister! ❤️
Never gone, always a part of our lives. Love you forever bro!
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My Treasured Brother
Hollis and I were close siblings even when we were growing up. He was super protective of me to the point of chasing away any potential boyfriends if they didn't pass his approval. Most did not! I returned his favor by tagging behind him whenever he brought a girlfriend home. He called me "the pest - go away"! Of course I did not being the a typical pain in the neck sister
When our mom passed away Hollis came home from Army duty to take care of our father, our younger brother (age 8) and me (age 13).
Always through the years we looked out for each other. When he was going to College we lived in the same apartment complex so I could babysit his preschool daughter. We had such fun! One week-end we drove up and down the coast of Florida looking for a store that carried "smelt". He craved that Adirondack delicacy. We had a huge fish fry that night with a beer of course! The landlord complained that we "stunk up" the place! Oh well - but yum.
Hollis tried to live back in the Northeast a few times in NY, CT and Vt. Did you know he was a radio announcer and DJ here in the North? But he eventually realized he was a Floridian by nature. Winters in the North no fun! It became our mission to make visits whenever we could and to gab on the phone a lot - almost every day!
And we never ended a conversation without saying "I love you."
I love you, Bro! .