During my several years as a resident of the City of Wayzata, both living with my parents and on my own, the Klapprich family in town was well known for it's contributions to the community. I had the pleasure of working with several of the Klapprich's as a member of the Wayzata Fire Department.
Last night I learned that David Klapprich, known to his friends and family as Cookie, passed away this week.
Cookie was lively and energetic. His good humor and friendly demeanor made him easy to like, easy to work with, and a great example of the joys to be found in living and working in a small town. I remember all the fire calls we responded to where he was driving the truck I was riding in, the training he gave me on the basic maintenance of the trucks and equipment, how not to make a fool of myself in front of all the kids on fire prevention day, and, of course, Cookie ejnoyed the requisite practical joking that goes along with being a fireman.
But Cookie was much more than just a fireman, just an employee of the city. When I was with the Fire Department, I considered Cookie to be a friend. I have not been in touch with Cookie or the Klapprich family for a few years and Cookie's visitation and funeral this week will be the first time I will see many of them. It will be the first time I see many of the men I worked with at the Fire Department.
But as we gather to grieve the loss of a humble hero, I am comforted by the idea that Cookie has left a lasting legacy in the city of Wayzata: his humble spirit, his humor, and an example of an everyday hero.
Goodbye, Cookie.
Posted by MEK at January 17, 2006 08:49 AM