

Eugenio I. Jimenez—known as Gino and Gene, and lovingly called Pucho since he was a young boy—lived his life with a generous heart and a deep love for his family. He found happiness in taking care of his home, spending time with the people he loved, enjoying good food, wine and Coca-Cola, and, whenever he could, being near the ocean.
One of his greatest joys was his dog, Curly, who became a very special part of his life in these last years. He also loved his family deeply. Although he never had children of his own, his nieces and grandnieces and grandnephews held a very special place in his heart, just as Uncle Pucho held a special place in theirs.
Those who knew Pucho will remember his hearty laugh and the warmth and joy he brought to a room. He had a lifelong love of basketball, a sport he played in college and continued to follow throughout his life.
Pucho lived large and lived every day to the fullest. More than ten years ago, cancer entered his life. He underwent surgery and was left with many continuing challenges, but he never allowed them to define him or keep him from living. He kept working, kept giving, and kept giving life his all. Even last year, when he learned that the tumor had returned, he wanted to fight it with everything he had—and that is exactly what he did.
Eugenio’s legacy will be remembered not only in the things he accomplished, but in the love he gave and the lives he touched. He would want to be remembered as someone who cared deeply, helped whenever he could, loved his family, enjoyed life, and never lost his ability to laugh.
He will be deeply missed by his family—his wife, Clare; his sister, Maggie, as he lovingly called her; his brother-in-law, Oscar; his nieces, Monica and Nyurka; and their husbands and children—as well as by the many family members and friends whose lives he touched.
His laughter, his kindness, his generosity, and the memories he created with family and friends will remain with them always. His life was a gift, and his memory will be cherished forever.
You called me "Mama"
It was fate.
Borrowing a quote from Ever After, “Fate has a lot to do; sometimes, you must give her a hand.”
I was moving out of Palm Bay.
At the same time, you were moving in.
But fate had other plans.
Fate made sure our paths aligned.
A co-worker asked that I transfer back to our Palm Bay Office.
Our Director approved the request.
She also scheduled us to open the season together.
Oh my, there you were.
A gallant, distinguished, gentle, sweet, kind man.
I was in awe.
I tried not to stare.
You were sweet, respectful, and easy to get to know.
We found our similarities were numerous.
I was mesmerized.
I worked up the courage to say words.
You took it from there.
Your intentions were clear.
I always knew how you felt.
I felt so much love.
...from the start.
...through to the end.
You were my best friend.
You were my partner.
We carried everything together.
We loved in good times...We loved in hard times...
We loved all the way through.
That last week, you turned away from the nurse. You wanted me instead.
My heart felt your expression of trust, safety, and love.
An enduring love.
You called me "Mama."
--I will miss you every single day, forever yours, your loving wife, Clare
Eugenio Jimenez passed on September 20, 2026, at the age of 72, having been born on March 27, 1954, and was a resident of Palm Bay, Florida.
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