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Charles
was a wonderful friend - constantly in character with a british
cockney or irish brogue or playful snide remark at hand to entertain
- himself and us. Charles attended my birthday dinner last year
at Ru San's. Weeks later my friends implored, "Who was that
strange little British guy at dinner?" I racked my brains trying
to think if I currently knew *anyone* who was British when I finally
realized they were referring to Charles. Laughing, I had to explain
that Charles isn't actually English - but what a great compliment
to him, especially considering he's from Rome, Georgia.
Charles was outgoing, talkative, brilliant, and generous. Over a
year ago, when I was having money problems that landed me with a
suspended driver's license, without any hesitancy he blurted, "You
know, Danielle, if you ever need any money, please ask." I
was floored and declined the offer, but was happy to know such a
trusting and giving friend was in my presence. Charles' nature was
to put others at ease, giggling and telling jokes, asking questions.
It should have been of no surprise that none of us knew that much
about his background. When I got the call about Charles, it was
dual purpose - to inform me of circumstances and to see if I knew
anything about his family. I didn't, and neither did anyone else.
Charles was so sympathetic and such a good listener that it was
easy for one to forget that he wasn't saying much about himself.
Of course he had opinions and stories and reflections and advice,
but he kept certain things private, or at the least, not a matter
of much attention.
To me, Charles in ways was very quaker - plain, plain-spoken (when
he was being serious, that is), saw everyone as equals, honest,
modest to a large degree. I will never forget his giggle. For the
life of me, I can't think of his laugh, but the man had an amazingly
infectious sincere as all get out giggle. He was again in attendance
at my house for a birthday occasion in February, again giggling,
cocktail in hand, amusing me and my friends. My camera, holds undeveloped
pictures from that night, some of which, I pray, are of Charles.
I'll miss Charles, and I hope that, wherever he is, he's looking
down on us, eyebrow cocked, giggling.
- Danielle Fuchs
Charles made a tremendous impression on me. Every time I met him,
and whenever I received his emails, I was struck by his clear and
lucid communication style. The flair he displayed will always be
etched in my mind. He was always responsive in the most timely manner,
and I will remember him for his thoroughness in all our correspondence.
His visionary skills as well as his deep understanding of Technology
and Security related matters will be sorely missed by all his colleagues
in Coastal Administrative Services. He had a sense of "cool"
around him that I will miss when I continue to visit Coastal...
- Ashok (Ash) Ganapathy
The thing I remember first about Charles is his amused expression,
and his unique giggle. It's hard for me to imagine him in any other
mood. Charles seemed more at home in his own skin than anyone I've
ever known. He was always relaxed, grounded, accepting, and... amused.
He was an observer, a thinker... always good for interesting conversation.
But most of all, I think of him as someone who seemed to really
enjoy life. Something about him suggested that he had it all figured
out... or if not, that maybe it didn't matter, and he had decided
to relax, take in the scenery, and enjoy the ride.
- Kim Manning
The thing I will always remember about Charles is that he instantly
added style to any situation. A meal was not just a meal. A film
was not just a film. A conversation was not just a conversation.
He would always take whatever the occasion or pastime and bring
it to that next level making it something special and unique.
He also had a way of making you feel that you were special and unique
just being around him. No matter how I felt, he could instantly
make me feel stylish and important just by smiling at me, hugging
me, and calling me "darling" in one of his exotic accents
that he always used. He would give me a look as if to say, "This
is no ordinary life we are living. And we are not ordinary people
living it."
My life is less stylish without Charles in it. But I think he would
want all of his friends to remember that they are special and unique
people. They were certainly special and unique to him, as he was
to us.
- Cathy Alexander Poley
Charles, no matter what was going on in his life, always had time
to
encourage me. He believed enough in my art to not only help me with
ideas on
marketing, but to actually buy pieces. His dry, sarcastic humor
and his
remarkable, down-to-earth philosophy of life constantly challenged
and
encouraged me.
- Lisa Duncan
Charles was a dear friend, easy going and almost always in a good
mood. I always enjoyed our conversations, which were never dull.
I miss him very much.
- Ben Langberg
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