Wasn't he a place kicker for Powell Valley in the mid to late 70's. Not sure, but the name is very familiar.
Does anyone know a Harold Leon Brickey Jr.? He died July 31 and I was notified by his father (work related), but of course I didn't ask his dad what happened. He was only 48.
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Wasn't he a place kicker for Powell Valley in the mid to late 70's. Not sure, but the name is very familiar.
I always notice people of that age in the paper and wonder hom/why they died.
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<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: Ironlung</div><div class="ubbcode-body">I always notice people of that age in the paper and wonder hom/why they died. </div></div>
me too
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Are you guys sure you have the right person? I went to school with a guy named Leon Brickey at Kelly back in the 70s. I think he graduated in 78. His age leads me to believe he is the one who died although I have no verification.
<div class="ubbcode-block"><div class="ubbcode-header">Originally Posted By: Ironlung</div><div class="ubbcode-body">I always notice people of that age in the paper and wonder hom/why they died. </div></div>
I've lost quite a few classmates (68-73) in the last few years. It's almost always the dreaded "C" that gets them. My wife even had a bout with it and had surgery in May. Everything seems to be fine now. I'm at the point I just expect it to hit me at any time.
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His first name was Harold but he went by Leon. Born in 1959. Probably graduated high school in '77.
I was just really surprised when his dad called me to tell me he had passed on. They had just buried him the day before so I didn't feel it was appropriate to ask what happened. He died at home according to the obit. I thought maybe someone else knew.
You'll shoot your eye out.
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My bad , my guy was Danny Brickey .
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