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Hognose aka Kevin O'Brien
I just saw this posted. I know a lot of you all enjoyed reading Hognose's writing as much as I did. He'll be missed.
I’m sorry to have to tell you all that my brother Kevin O’Brien, host of this blog, passed away peacefully this morning at Brigham and Women’s Hospital in Boston. Let me start with some housekeeping. First, the email address hognosecommunity@comcast.net remains active and you may get more and better updates there. I say this because frankly I’m having trouble posting here. I don’t know Kevin’s WordPress password and I’m afraid that if I restart his computer, I will not be able to post any more because the password will not autofill. Therefore I can’t guarantee I will be able to make more updates on the blog. We are planning a celebration of Kevin’s life for all of his friends some time in early to mid-June, here in Seacoast NH. I will have details in a couple of days. All those who knew and loved Kevin, including all Weaponsman readers, are welcome, but we will need an RSVP. Again, I will make details available to those who write to hognosecommunity@comcast.net. This is not restricted to personal friends of Kevin, but space will be limited, and we will not be able to fit everyone. It will be a great opportunity to share memories of Kevin. We will be looking for stories and pictures of Kevin! Please send to the email address. I expect that some time after the celebration, I will be shutting down the blog. No one other than Kevin could do it justice. Finally, you should know that Small Dog, whose real name is Zac, has found a home with other relatives of ours. Of course the poor guy has no idea what has happened to his beloved friend but his life will go on. Now I’d like to tell you more about Kevin and how he lived and died. He was born in 1958 to Robert and Barbara O’Brien. We grew up in Westborough, Mass. Kevin graduated from high school in 1975 and joined the Army in (I believe) 1979. He learned Czech at DLI and became a Ranger and a member of Special Forces. Kevin’s happiest times were in the Army. He loved the service and was deeply committed to it. We were so proud when he earned the Green Beret. He was active duty for eight years and then stayed in the Reserves and National Guard for many years, including a deployment to Afghanistan in 2003. He told me after that that Afghan tour was when he felt he had made his strongest contribution to the world. Kevin worked for a number of companies after leaving active duty. He had always loved weapons, history, the military, and writing, and saw a chance to combine all of his interests by creating Weaponsman.com. I think the quality of the writing was what always brought people back. Honestly, for what it’s worth, I have no interest in firearms. Don’t love them, don’t hate them, just not interested. But Kevin’s knowledge and writing skill made them fascinating for me. Kevin and I really became close friends after our childhood. We saw each other just about every day after he moved to a house just two miles away from mine. In the winter of 2015, we began building our airplane together. You could not ask for a better building partner. Last Thursday night was our last “normal” night working on the airplane. I could not join him Friday night, but on Saturday morning I got a call from the Portsmouth Regional Hospital. He had called 911 on Friday afternoon and was taken to the ER with what turned out to be a massive heart attack. Evidently he was conscious when he was brought in, but his heart stopped and he was revived after 60 minutes of CPR. He never reawakened. On Saturday, he was transported to Brigham and Women’s where the medical staff made absolutely heroic efforts to save his life. Our dad came up on Sunday and we visited him Sunday, Monday, and today. Each day his condition became worse. As of last night, it was obvious to everyone that he had almost no chance of survival; and that if he did by some chance survive, he would have no quality of life. Kevin’s heart was damaged beyond repair, his kidneys were not functioning, he had not regained consciousness, and he had internal bleeding that could not be stopped. We made the decision this morning to terminate life support. I’m not crying tonight. I got that out on Saturday. What I feel is a permanent alteration and a loss that I know can never be healed. I loved Kevin so much. He was brilliant, funny, helpful, kind, caring, and remarkably talented. At dinner tonight, we agreed that there are probably many people who never “got” Kevin, but there could not be anyone who disliked him. Rest in Peace. Please feel free to express your thoughts in the comments and to the hognosecommunity@comcast.net email address.
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RIP hognose. All the prayers.
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Fuck, RIP RLTW/DOL
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Come on boys, you got to do it right, pray to the moon in the middle of the night |
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Rest In Eternal Peace and Honor Warrior.
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"You cant walk on water if you dont get out of the boat," the Infamous Mike Brown "The best place to find a helping hand is at the end of your own arm." CR |
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Rest easy.
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Well that sucks. RIP Hognose.
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Damn. RIP.
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"The most HSLD stuff ever taught was the basics. So-called 'advanced training' is often no more than the very fluid and expert application of those basic skills." - SOTB |
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fuck.
RIP, brother. Hope you are sharing your keen insights with others at the table in Valhalla.
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I've reached that age in which I try to avoid strange women and temporary variables God made machine language; all the rest is the work of man. |
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Rest in Peace Hognose. See you in Valhalla. DOL!
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R.I.P. Hognose....
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I wish I had linked up with him on his last road trip up this way.
RIP Brother. |
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RIP Brother...
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BTDT Just marking time to Retire again.... |
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R.I.P.
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RIP brother.
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Rest in Peace. We'll link up at the Rally Point one fine day.
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I'm grieving the loss of my best friend. I'm glad we spent some time together recently. See you soon, brother.
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Rest easy, brother. Thanks for all you did for me,
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Life’s barely long enough to get good at one thing. So be careful what you get good at. |
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Rest Peacefully, Brother. You will be missed.
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No one will take better care of us, than us: Suicide Hotline: 1-800-273-8255 “If liberty means anything at all, it means the right to tell people what they do not want to hear.” - G. Orwell The chair is against the wall, the chair is against the wall. |
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RIP, Hognose. DOL
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Rest In Peace, Warrior! You will be missed!
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RIP Brother.
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[SIZE="1"]Hey homo, its me -- Andy/SOTB[/size] |
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Rest in Peace. Thank you for your service. You will be missed.
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Here's to nipples...without them, titties would be pointless A problem shared is a problem ridiculed |
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RIP Hognose. I enjoyed your take on things. You will be sorely missed here. Say hello to Heaven.
Mac...PM inbd
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"Until Jesus gets into the gun business, there will never be a perfect gun.” - Will Larson (iraqgunz) RIP. |
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Hate to hear this.
RIP Hognose.
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"I love sleep. My life has the tendency to fall apart when I'm awake, you know" - Ernest Hemingway |
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Rest In Peace Hognose
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It must be a blessing to some that stupidity isn't painful... Not As Lean, Not As Mean, Still A Marine YAT YAS |
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He lived an admirable life, and served his nation proudly. He exemplified those virtues found in the SOF community.
He will be missed. God Bless.
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RIP Warrior.
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"Gravity is a cruel mistress!" NSDQ-SGDM |
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He will be missed. My condolences to all.
Rest in Peace, Kevin.
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Damn.
Rest in peace, Hognose...
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"Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the devil walks about like a roaring lion, seeking whom he may devour." - 1 Peter 5:8, NKJV |
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RIP, Hognose.
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