Evan will always be remembered as he came in the back door at Civ at walked past me with a booming: "Mister Cody! How are ya?!" in utmost sincerity, cracking that impish grin. We worked together many long shifts and Evan was my favorite coworker. We became good friends and constantly talked sports. Couldn't wait to get to work to chat about the games that weekend. I will always have that day we walked to the bar and watched the World Cup together. Evan was a great guy, a really great guy. An all American Southern man with a heart of PURE GOLD. He always checked on me in the dish pit and would nearly pester me about whether I had eaten dinner or not and how he could just pack my food to go if I didn't have time to eat. Many nights Evan helped me finish up, him and I talking for almost an hour after work. We could carry a conversation to a fault, it was always hard to say goodbye, we had so much to talk about. Evan man, rest in peace. You will be remember as a model of a class act gentleman. We had a time that will be cherished in my soul forever. Until next time my brother, journey on.
Cody Thurber