
In Loving Memory of Anthony Vincent Lopez
From The Wright Family
Adios
Mi Amigo
SPC
Gamberdella, Here First Sergeant, SPC Mancini, Here First Sergeant, SPC
Rice, Here First Sergeant, SSG Roff, Here First Sergeant, SGT Lopez, SGT
Lopez, SGT Lopez, First Sergeant, strike him from the roll.
You cannot
even begin to know how hard those words are to hear when it is someone
you love.
I feel
compelled to tell you about a great soldier, SGT Anthony Lopez,
stationed in Hohenfels Germany, who purchased a brand new Harley
Davidson that he had been dreaming of for 20 years.
Anthony was an experienced rider who shared his passion of
motorcycles with his father. In
fact, Anthony in Germany and his father in Chicago would talk nearly
every night about where they had been riding and where they would go
next. Unfortunately,
Anthony only had two glorious weeks with his shiny new toy.
Regrettably, we lost our soldier to that shiny new toy this past
weekend and we will never be the same.
I’d like to say that it is my great pleasure to have had him as
my friend. Anthony was
straightforward, you never had to mince words with him, we’d just tell
it like it was, and that’s how he wanted it.
That is what I’m doing in this letter, telling it like HE was.
You see; he was the husband of my best friend and the father of a
beautiful 5-year-old girl. Our first encounter with the Lopez family was the beginning
of an incredible journey, a kinship, if you will, between two families.
Not once, from the time we met, was there a moment’s doubt
about the friendship, not a single snag along the way, not even a slight
misunderstanding, we were friends and that was that.
Nothing came between the Lopez family and the Wright family.
It will always be that way, even though one piece of the puzzle
is now missing. Anthony
would have wanted it that way and we wouldn’t have it any other way.
SGT Anthony Lopez was a great man, a wonderful father, and an
amazing soldier. He was a
husband first, a father second, and a soldier all the way.
He was intelligent, brave, thorough, and kind and will be missed
significantly. The Anthony
we knew had such a free spirit. He
loved to play, laugh and win, yes he loved to win.
He was so funny; you could tell how much he cared for you by the
amount of razzing he gave you. If
he wasn’t giving you a hard time then you weren’t his friend.
We loved every goofy thing that he said and did. I cannot imagine
him gone and I know that there are a great number of people today who
will not be the same without him. So
good night our dear friend, and sweet dreams.
Originally
from Anthony: VROD Baby!!!
Ronni M Wright
Hohenfels, Germany

Raven Lopez, Memorial Day 2006, Canada.