Thomas R Busch

Tom's first taste of lobster and he loved it! May he have the peace he could not find on earth. For us to be absent from the body is to be present with the Lord. "Therefore we do not lose heart,but though our outer man is decaying, yet our inner man is being renewed day by day. For momentarily, light affliction is producing for us an eternal weight of glory far beyond all comparison, while we look not at the things which are seen, but at the things which are not seen; for the things which are seen are temporal, but the things which are not seen are eternal! God bless those who loved him. Peace. Ann and Athanasia

The night Tom was born, my soon-to-be husband and I stayed at the house when Bob took Ruth to the hospital. Ruth and Bob always laughed that they covered us with a pink blanket as we scrunched together on their living room couch. The next morning Bob’s parents came and we went to our respective homes. Phil and Tom had a hunting connection. Tom called Phil “Sargent Major, probably because Phil was so bossy! We loved Tom. He had such spirit. Rest peacefully, dear Tom.

I will never forget our first date for coffee at Starbucks in Monona and all the following years of bike rides boating up north trips to Rhinelander and Lake Tomahawk you brought joy to my life when we both needed the most. May you Rest In Peace and find the happiness up in heaven that you couldn’t find here on earth. Love you forever

I met a friend in middle school that turned out being a life long friend thru thick & thin. I admired and was intrigued by his dedication to hard work & discipline at such a young age. The commitments he would make for early morning paper routes and his ambition & passion to learn every detail to hone his craft. Later to become one of the greatest sparky's in the trade. I admired his organizational skills to execute & complete a full day of desire & passion....he would not sit still or go off task from sun up to sun down. It was like he was in a race not a marathon, all to make sure his family was taken care of. Thru the daily rewards & challenges of life, my friend had a hidden soul that was filled deep down with love, hope and joy for his children, family and friends. My friend isn't in the grip that has held him anymore, he is free at last! Thank you for all the great times and laughs we have shared, I will miss you. RIP Stanley! Love you joed

Dad...there’s nothing I can say that you don’t already know...i love you.