Robert Earl Foree “Bob”
Robert Earl Foree “Bob”, 87, a twenty-two year resident of Dickinson, TX formerly of Pasadena, TX passed away. Mr. Foree was born November 14, 1930 in Oklahoma City, OK to Mabel and Floyd Foree.
Bob owned Foree Lawnmower Sales in Pasadena, TX for over forty years until he retired. He moved to Dickinson, TX to be closer to his family. He was a member of the Boiler Maker Local 74.
Bob Is preceded in death by his wife of sixty nine years: Vera Foree; daughter, Deborah Elaine Foree Hawkins and his parents.
Mr. Foree is survived by his sons: Ronald Foree, wife Kee and Jeffrey Lynn Foree, wife Cindy; grandchild, Robert Cody Foree; sister, Lavonne Turrentine; brothers Roger Foree, wife Phyllis and Kenneth Foree, wife Delora; numerous nieces and nephews.
There will be a visitation 9:00 a.m. to 11:00 a.m. Friday, June 22, 2018 at Crowder Funeral Home 2422 East Broadway Street Pearland, TX 77581 with a service to begin at 11:00 a.m. Burial will follow at Grandview Cemetery in Pasadena, TX. Pallbearers will be: Bobby Walton, David Brown, Bobby Brown, Alan Alexander, Dennis Bush and Armando Pena.
Ronny, Jeff, & rest of family….. Peace be with you through this most difficult time. Uncle Bob was very special to me. I will forever hold a special place in my heart for how HE helped me in the days after Debbie’s passing. He was honest, hard working, loving, & patient. He had a positive influence on just about All who he crossed paths with. I will always remember the fun we had crappie fishing at Lake Limestone. How he enjoyed going to an Astros game. I especially loved to hear him tell stories of when he was growing up, or his & Aunt Vera’s early days. I will miss hearing those stories. May he rest in peace.
Love to all,
Susie Turrentine
My deepest sympathy to the Foree family. Our heavenly Father knows the sorrow you’re feeling as you mourn the loss of your loved one. May the God of all comfort be with you at this difficult time. ( 2 Cor. 1 : 3,4 )
I am sorry for the loss of your father. He was a good friend and neighbor and will be sorely missed. Whenever I would pass by his house and not see his truck, I would say to myself, “Well, I guess Bob went fishing.” My prayers are for him and with all of you.