Gary George Brook born c. 4-24-1948 in Youngstown, Ohio. He is the son of
Mary Eugenia Glasgow born 11-12-1917 and
Robert A. Brook 12-2-1915.
He married Gail Elizabeth Macht (b.10-28-1950) on 12-14-1980 in Sykesville, MD.
My first car - 1960 Olds Coupe - Turquoise with a White Top The children of Gary George Brook and Gail E. Macht are:
Ryan graduated from Syracuse University May 10, 2003 and will be working as a consultant for Accenture Consulting starting this summer.
Ainsley Brook and Ryan Brook, 1998
Ryan Brook - 1999
Ryan Brook - 2003 - Graduation Photo
Ainsley Brook, Ryan Brook, and Gary Brook at Ryan's 2003 Graduation from Syracuse
A later photo of Ainsley at her cousins graduation in 2000.
Ainsley Brook - May 2003 - Cheerleading Photo from Franklin High School
Song for my children - Billy Joel's Lullabye
Goodnight, my angel
Goodnight, my angel
Goodnight, my angel
Someday we'll all be gone
After all these years, I finally found someone who treats me like a king. These days I count
my blessings: Great Kids, Great Job, and...my Jean. Kind, compassionate, unselfish, supportive,
and ever-hopeful, Jean is the least self-centered person I have every known. I hope to be more like
her as I acquire the wisdom she already owns.
Jean is the mother of two, a son, Charles Raymond, III, and a daughter,
Kimberly Rae. She has six grandhcildren: Amanda, Chandler, Tyler, and Kayla, Charles, and Jordyn.
Here is our new Chateau camper where we spend our summer weekends near Gettysburg.
And this is the camper's beautiful kitchen. . . .
(well, almsost my first car.)
Time to close your eyes
And save these questions for another day
I think I know what you've been asking me
I think you know what I've been trying to say
I promised I would never leave you
And you should always know
Wherever you may go
No matter where you are
I never will be far away
Now it's time to sleep
And still so many things I want to say
Remember all the songs you sang for me
When we went sailing on an emerald bay
And like a boat out on the ocean
I'm rocking you to sleep
The water's dark and deep
Inside this ancient heart
You'll always be a part of me
Now it's time to dream
And dream how wonderful your life will be
Someday your child may cry
And if you sing this lullabye
Then in your heart
There will always be a part of me
But lullabyes go on and on...
They never die
That's how you
And I
Will be