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| Receiving boat of the day award in Key West with Dan Lorenz |
This past Saturday we lost a good friend in a tragic accident. Mike Badendieck was a close companion to a number of people. He had the bearing of a military man (he served a tour aboard a submarine) and showed composure under pressure. He knew how to have fun but had the seriousness to be not taken for granted. Trim and athletic, he was a very accomplished sailor. He could handle any job on the boat. Mike was a bit quiet but you would get an opinion that was always well thought out. He was passionate about his BMW. Annually he would go to performance driving school with old chum Rob Ramirez. It was washed at least 3 times a week and he was even got caught vacuuming his engine. He positively touched many lives and all will truly miss him. He is survived by his wife Marian Green; his parents, Laurna and Juergen Badendieck; his sister Claudia (Mike) Simons. He will also be missed by his Uncle James and Aunt Anne Kalitta, in-laws Lee and Oliver Green, brother-in-law Edward (Marisa) Green, and nephew Oliver and niece Eleanor.
In lieu of flowers, his family will appreciate memorial donations be made to the Michael J. Fox Foundation for Parkinson’s Research.
I had quite a few requests for the poem read at the service so here is "Navy Wife", written by Lance Brady for his wife Joan:
She stands behind the man she loves,
A Sailor from the sea,
And waves farewell and sheds a tear,
When err he has to leave.
Each day she humbly carries on
This prayer upon her lips,
"Our Heavenly Father keep them safe,
The men who sail our ships."
She often writes and tells him of,
The things gone wrong ashore,
His oft reply "I love you dear,
But I must sail some more."
So oft she stands out on the pier,
A kiss upon her lips,
Reserved for him who holds her heart,
Her Sailor on the ship.
His final day along the rail,
"Request to go ashore,"
"I love you dear, I’m home to stay,
In ships to sail no more."
She stands behind the man she loves,
A Sailor from the sea,
And waves farewell and sheds a tear,
When err he has to leave.
Each day she humbly carries on
This prayer upon her lips,
"Our Heavenly Father keep them safe,
The men who sail our ships."
She often writes and tells him of,
The things gone wrong ashore,
His oft reply "I love you dear,
But I must sail some more."
So oft she stands out on the pier,
A kiss upon her lips,
Reserved for him who holds her heart,
Her Sailor on the ship.
His final day along the rail,
"Request to go ashore,"
"I love you dear, I’m home to stay,
In ships to sail no more."
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| Going 19 knots downwind in Key West. Mike is the farthest right standing |
| Miami standing with Rod Weston, Nancy Caldwell, Rob Ramerez, Mike Pearson, and Doug Scheibner |
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| Yes that is Mike water skiing on a bunk board |
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| Chicago Mac |
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| Mike and |
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| Always active here they are with their bikes |
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| A day to remember! Winner overall Bayview Mac with Rod Weston, Nathan Caspers, Nancy Caldwell, Fred Rozelle, Steve Rozelle, Colleen Flanagan, and Bob Declercq |
At BMW school with Rob Ramirez and Dave Rodrigas
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| with Rob Ramirez |
with Henry Mistele in Key West
On the way to Nassau, Bahamas
Lynn Kotwicki, Bob Declercq, Colleen Flanagan, Karl Kuspa, Mike Kirkman in Nassau

| Partying with crew of Hot Ticket at Mackinac Island |
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| I love my car! |





























