Christopher L. Zabrowski

I remember you throwing your head back laughing and getting everyone around you to join in . What an incredible child we were blessed with in Amanda . She has your same spirit and will carry it with her always . Party on Chris ....I’m sure the angels are joining in right now . How could they not ?

Where to start? I met you about August of 1980 at West Allis Office Supply, Chris you were shopping for poster supplies for the Jab... we became fast friends and I truly loved you like a brother, you and your brother Tom. I will miss your laugh, your smile, your stories and of course all of the silliness. I can not believe Heaven requested such a young angel but I get the desire to have you... Now you are with your folks and many friends. I asked my son Terry to greet you and show you around but not to let you get into too much mischief just yet. All I can say is I know all of us here will miss you greatly ! Watch over your loved ones and help them to find some peace. Sadness is a part of saying good-bye until we meet again and tears are a part of the deal too! Many hugs and prayers to your family and friends, love to you on your journey home and look for me some day at the gates: I will be the smart ass who tells Saint Peter that I am old "enough" to get in... Miss you already Topher... dear friend

Chris was always smiling and laughing every time I saw him. He always gave such a big hug.He was willing to help others and volunteer his time. He was generous. He helped me buy my first house for a miniscule amount of what the true commission was. He entertained and cooked and always made everyone feel welcome in his home. A religious man with high standards of decency and compassion for others. A heart of gold. He will be missed by all who knew him.

Chris was a major influence on me as I was going through a divorce situation. He took me into the Jabberwocky Family and helped me to move forward in my life. The friends I made there and the healing process that got me straightened out was a gift that continues to keep on giving....I admired how he connected with people and how he used the barter system to get business done. Chris was a true leader and I'll never forget him.

As Sinatra sang, ‘I did it my way’. That was Chris’s mojo. He LIVED! We are gonna miss his spirit. I’ll bet he has already found Frank, two fingers and three cubes.