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Born on June 10, 1963 in Cincinnati, Ohio, United States
Passed away on January 1, 2021 in Cabot, Arkansas, United States
This memorial website was created in memory of our Dad and Pepper, Mark Pugh, 57 years old, born on June 10, 1963, and passed away on January 1, 2021. We will remember him forever.
I'm missing you a lot today, Dadasaurus. I think I'm gonna have a cup of coffee for you. I will surely be thinking of you Wednesday when I'm riding some roller coasters. Happy 39th Father's Day ✈️ Love always
Off to Florida tomorrow, Dad! I'm worried about my car making the ten hour trip. I remember how you always told me not to worry, long trips are not much more than we drive in a week or two.
Looking forward to the place I love. I'm going to swim and take in the sun. I know you loved it too.
Our "Question of the Week" in English 1010 was "Who do you ask if you have a big question?".
I've yet to find anyone to fill your shoes, Dad.
My research paper about the expansion of Amazon and its effect on our communities is too long and rambling (like twice as long as it's supposed to be!).
You had a gift for simplifying things. Though I'll probably figure out how best to present my paper, I sure miss you as always. I'm not excited about the holidays, and I hope no one wishes me a "happy new year".
Tears stream down my face sometimes during nap time at work, as the "indoctrinated by Disney" music plays softly for kids who'd rather not sleep.
Winter has always been my hated season, even more so now that we lost you then. I love you wherever you are, and miss you more than words can say.
It's not a very happy Father's Day but we are happy, Dad. I know you would want us to be.
I can hear your voice saying, "Give the kiddos a hug".
I remember how you even told me Happy Father's Day sometimes.
I miss not being able to call you up and talk.
I've been painting the little wooden planes I ordered back in January for your flower arrangement. I'm doing one like a Blue Angel and the other like a Thunderbird.
I'm missing you a lot today, Dadasaurus. I think I'm gonna have a cup of coffee for you. I will surely be thinking of you Wednesday when I'm riding some roller coasters. Happy 39th Father's Day ✈️ Love always
I always thought it was funny when I'd call you on your work line and you'd answer, "This is Mark, may I help you?". Of course you didn't know it was me, but I always giggled about how professional you were. Even when I was calling about something probably silly and trivial (the house was never burning down anyway!), you always answered the same.
The words I miss most are "Hey, Kiddo!". How I wish I could hear you say those two words to me again.