Gene, he was a hell of a man. He loved beer, women and Chevy’s. He could fall in a bucket of shit and come out smelling like a rose. He was the luckiest SOB ever. He’d tell anyone that would listen his life story and he loved to brag about his good fortune but he’d give you the shirt off his back if you needed it. From Big Oak Ranch to the Gun Club, to his handiwork all over Point Loma’s beautiful coast and in addition to his personal touch to each of us. He will be missed. Now he’ll have forever in paradise.💙🐳
