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In Fond Memory
Mr. Ron Armstrong
A True Gentleman, A Genuine Friend, And A Squaronian RON ARMSTRONG passed away the morning of Monday, November 12, 2001, much to the sorrow of his much-loved son Donny and all of Ron's innumerable friends. Ron was a giant of a man -- and that's not referring to his towering height, which measured 6'5", but to his honest, decent, kind character. Few men equaled and none surpassed him. For those who don't know what happened, Ron died of apparent heart failure at his office in the Khlong Toey district of Bangkok. He went instantly, relieving him of any suffering. His final hours were spent happily, engaged in activities he enjoyed. The day before, he spent the day playing golf and pool with Cowboy Jon, one of his very closest friends in the whole world. He went to the Texas Lone Staar in Washington Square in the very early morning Monday, as was his custom, where he always watched a bit of television and read the newspaper while eating breakfast and chatting with proprietor George and any other Squaronian who happened along. His intention Monday was to return to the Texas Lone Staar for lunch, as the Daily Special was spaghetti, one of Ron's favorites. Of course, destiny took him elsewhere. But after leaving Texas Lone Staar, he went to his work, which he dearly loved, even at age 71. He was at work when stricken. Ron was very much an Independent Spirit. A Canadian of modest origins and descended from Irish fore-bearers, he took over the family hardware business so his parents would be able to send Ron's older brother to university, something Ron himself never got to do. He built the business into a substantial one, but eventually decided to try his hand in Thailand a few decades ago. Not only did he build a very successful business here in the wholesale food industry, but he built himself a comfortable life and earned the admiration, love, and respect of all who had the privilege of coming to know him. Farewell, Sir. We all salute and honor you -- and your memory. * * * * * * * * * * |
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