My dear brother, Charles Colley (Chaz), was born the forth child out of six. Not only was he my loving brother, but a good friend that I could confide in. His playful personality and good sense of humor was fun to be around. The ladies liked his blue eyes, thick curly hair and muscular build. We enjoyed many of the same activities; the outdoors, hiking, music, cooking, art, and more.  One day he gave me the most beautiful glass kaleidoscope that he had made by hand. He liked to ride his motorcycle with the wind in his hair. When he wasn’t working on cars or his bike, he was always fixing something.

Throughout the years, it was a pleasure sharing some of the same experiences and watching his family, Bonnie and C.J., grow up. He was a loving man and will not be forgotten.

“Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.”

Richard Puz