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Gale David Allen


Veteran Paratrooper Avionics Gale David Allen

SFC Gale David Allen, USA Ret., 78, of Dunedin, FL passed away on Friday, December 26, 2014.  Served 8-’53 thru 11-’73; Three tours in Vietnam; Executive Chef; 82nd Airborne Paratrooper; and Avionics Crew Chief. During his time in the Army he received six Good Conduct Medals, two Gallantry Cross awards with Palms along with his Vietnam Service Medal. The Cross of Gallantry is awarded to recognize deeds of valor or heroic conduct while in contact with the enemy.

Born in Galesburg, IL, he was the son of the late, Gale Charles and Opal Maxine Allen.  Gale was a member of the American Legion Post #238; VFW Post #10093, both of Safety Harbor, FL; DAV Post #103, Dunedin; and the 82nd Airborne Association.  He loved swimming, riding motorcycles, and fishing.  He was an avid reader, loved current events, history, and country music.  He was a Loving husband, father, grandfather, brother, and friend to many.

Gale was preceded in death by his grandson, Keith William Wallace and brother, Gary Dean Allen.

Survivors include his wife of 46 years, Cheryl; two daughters, Renee Bartolo of Minot, ND and Dawn (Chris) Redin of Sarasota, FL; five grandchildren: Patrick Allen (USAF) stationed in Italy, Nicole Wallace (Anthony Stapleton) of Gainesville, FL, Elizabeth Redin of Sarasota, Shauna (Andy) Hirko, and Joshua Bartolo, both of Myrtle Beach, SC; five great grandchildren: Connor Keith Stapleton, Don, Addison, John Michael, and Andy; and loving sister, Marlene (Don) Vershay of Joliet, IL.

Interment will be private at Florida National Cemetery in Bushnell.

He will be missed.

MISS ME BUT LET ME GO
When I come to the end of my road,
And the sun has set for me,
I want no rites in a gloom-filled room,
Why cry for a soul set free?
Miss me a little, but not too long,
And not with your head bowed low,
remember the love that once we shared,
Miss me, but let me go.
For this is a journey we all must take,
And each must go alone.
It’s all a part of the Master’s plan,
A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick of heart,
Go to the friends we know.
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds,
Miss me, but let me go.

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