The KJRH weather team recently lost a weather photographer. I lost a friend.
75 year old Kyle Foulks died this month in Cleveland, OK. You might remember his name as we showed his weather pictures on TV.
I well remember one of his last images from this past Winter: an icy river flow of the Arkansas River where the water actually froze near Cleveland!
I well remember one of his last images from this past Winter: an icy river flow of the Arkansas River where the water actually froze near Cleveland!
Kyle and I got to know each other over the years. I discovered that we both loved bicycling.
After his career in the US Navy he worked with cycling race teams and Cannondale bicycles in California. He also spoke of the joy of simply riding his bike to work-- I can imagine him cruising the beach in style!
His death was a shock to us at KJRH. Personally, I felt guilty that I didn't know he was in poor health.
After his military funeral, his widow and son John invited me to dinner and her house. I actually hadn't met her before, but she treated me like I was family.
She hugged me and told me that I was one of Kyle's favorite meteorologists. I was beyond flattered!
She also added that the family wanted to give me something of his. My eyes filled with water.
I followed his wife to their home after the funeral and lunch. Their home is beautiful house overlooking the country side on the edge of town. An American flag hung on a pole in the front yard.
After his career in the US Navy he worked with cycling race teams and Cannondale bicycles in California. He also spoke of the joy of simply riding his bike to work-- I can imagine him cruising the beach in style!
His death was a shock to us at KJRH. Personally, I felt guilty that I didn't know he was in poor health.
After his military funeral, his widow and son John invited me to dinner and her house. I actually hadn't met her before, but she treated me like I was family.
She hugged me and told me that I was one of Kyle's favorite meteorologists. I was beyond flattered!
She also added that the family wanted to give me something of his. My eyes filled with water.
I followed his wife to their home after the funeral and lunch. Their home is beautiful house overlooking the country side on the edge of town. An American flag hung on a pole in the front yard.
I walked up the drive way. Kyle's widow and John stood in front of the garage. They told me that Kyle had a wish, something he wanted to give me.
I certainly wasn't expecting anything-- maybe some of his favorite weather pictures if I had to guess!
I was speechless when they opened the garage door.
(ABOVE: At the family's request, I followed them to their home after the funeral. They presented me Kyle's custom bicycle.)
Kyle's top-of-the-line Cannondale cruiser bicycle was parked in front of me. (The original registration decals from California are still on the bike!)
John said that his father wanted to "fix up his bike and present it to George!" before he died.
Kyle planned on bringing the bike to KJRH, but his health denied him the chance. So the family honored his wish and presented me with it.
This is the probably the most emotional moment I've had in my 15 year TV career. Thank you Kyle. I hear your voice. I miss you, friend.