Earl "The Squirrel" Malloy


Local businessman, Earl Hunter Malloy, 74, left this world peacefully on December 27, 2005 to join his wife, Betty, of 43 years in Heaven to be with the Lord.

A Greensboro native, he honorably served his country in the Air Force during the Korean War. Mr. Malloy was in the fence business in the Greensboro area since the 1950's . He founded The Fence Store in 1985 along with his daughter, Cynthia Malloy, who continues to operate the business in Kernersville.

Earl is survived by his sons; David and Daniel; daughter Cynthia, and grandchildren; Hunter, Forrest and Joshua. A memorial service was held at 3 p.m. on Sunday, January 8 at the Kallam Grove Church.


To Remember Me
By Robert N Test


The day will come where my body wil lie upon a white sheet neatly tucked under four corners of a mattress located in a hospital busily occupied with the living and the dying. At a certain moment, a doctor will determine that my brain has ceased to function and that, for all intents and purposes, my life has stopped.


When that happens, do not attempt to instill artificial life into my body by the use of a machine, and don't call this my deathbed. Let it be called the 'Bed of Life', and let my body be taken from it to help others lead fuller lives.


Give my sight to the man who has never seen a sunrise, a baby's face, of love in the eyes of a woman. Give my heart to a person whose own heart has caused nothing but endless days of pain.
Give my blood to the teenager who was pulled from the wreckage of his car, so that he might live to see his grandchildren. Give my kidneys to one who depends on a machine to exist. Take my bones, every muscle, every fiber and nerve in my body and find a way to make a crippled child walk.

Explore every corner of my brain. Take my cells, if necessary, and let them grow so that, some day, a speechless boy will shout at the sound of a bat and a deaf girl will hear the sound of rain against her window. Burn what is left of me, and scatter the ashes to the winds to help the flowers grow. If you must bury something, let it be my faults, my weaknesses and all prejudice against my fellow man.

If, by chance, you wish to remember me, do it with a kind deed or word to someone who needs you. If you do all I have asked, I will live forever.


In Loving Memory

of

Betty Jean Allen Malloy
March 24, 1938 - December 12, 2004

and

Earl Hunter Malloy
November 9, 1931 - December 27, 2005