We just got a call from Laura, Lewis Pruneau's daughter. Lewis passed away last night in the hospital from a very long and lingering illness. He was Susan's and my very best friend. He has called me daily for the last six months and I could hear him failing. Lewis was 6' 3" tall and most of his life was a trim 240 pounds. He had dropped to a frail 160 pounds. When he called me yesterday his blood pressure was at 77/40. They were trying to get him into the hospital but, due to Covid, there were no rooms available. Apparently, after we hung up, they finally admitted him. He had lost a kidney to cancer last year, he had congestive heart failure, Bladder cancer, a defibrillator and a pacemaker. The hospital listed his death as from the Congestive heart failure.
I have been posting his story and his dioramas on my Master's forum in parts, "My Buddy Lewis Pruneau", I just posted part three yesterday. He was an old fashioned guy and hated computers. I'd talk to him daily and read him the comments and he seemed to really enjoy them. I plan to continue those posts. Lewis was one of a kind. When they made him, they broke the mold. A bull in the china closet and a barroom brawler, but, he was as soft and compassionate as a marshmallow inside. He was a devout Catholic and had a priest with him when he passed away. Lewis had more artistic talent in his little finger than I have in my entire body. We will never see his likes again.May God bless him and we'll never forget him. We feel privileged to have shared forty years of our lives with that amazing man.
Here is the last photo I have of him just before we moved from St. Louis to Springfield. Left to right. My daughter Gail, me, Susan, Lewis, Wes Bradley and Wes' daughter Alexis. 2016..
Bob and Susan Letterman
I have been posting his story and his dioramas on my Master's forum in parts, "My Buddy Lewis Pruneau", I just posted part three yesterday. He was an old fashioned guy and hated computers. I'd talk to him daily and read him the comments and he seemed to really enjoy them. I plan to continue those posts. Lewis was one of a kind. When they made him, they broke the mold. A bull in the china closet and a barroom brawler, but, he was as soft and compassionate as a marshmallow inside. He was a devout Catholic and had a priest with him when he passed away. Lewis had more artistic talent in his little finger than I have in my entire body. We will never see his likes again.May God bless him and we'll never forget him. We feel privileged to have shared forty years of our lives with that amazing man.
Here is the last photo I have of him just before we moved from St. Louis to Springfield. Left to right. My daughter Gail, me, Susan, Lewis, Wes Bradley and Wes' daughter Alexis. 2016..
Bob and Susan Letterman
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