Music: [Classic_Rock_Forever] RIP TROY OSCAR MAHLER [3 Attachments]

[Attachment(s) from William K. Mahler included below]

My brother Troy born March 29, 1970, father to Vanessa (11), Brandon (17) and step father to Cameron (16), non-legal wife (Gods wife) Kelley, was found unconscious in Mashpee Village, his family home, Saturday June 4, 2011. It took 5 men to get him off their bed and he was resuscitated but was found to be totally brain dead, the only machine keeping him in a vegetative state was a respirator at Falmouth Hospital's ICU.

Almost two weeks ago, Tommy Minckler kicked Troy in his ribs, reinjuring a near 6 year old injury (9 broken ribs and lung injuries) and made Troy cough up blood. Although Troy and Tommy made up, this was contributing to Troy's condition and there was only a switch keeping Troy warm with a pulse, beating his heart. An EEG was done and there was no activity whatsoever, he couldn't react.

I opened his right eye and puffed into his eye at the ICU of Falmouth Hospital. Within one second Troy's eye vessel below the eyebrow and above the eyebrow twitched. I was told goodbye that way. He has been sailing and fishing in Jesus's and God's tears since Saturday and was given the Lord 's Prayer yesterday.

Tommy Minckler, do not come to the wake or funeral, you will be escorted away immediately and you will be questioned by me and Brandon, Troy's son, my nephew sometime next week along with Yarmouth Police. Detective Charles Peterson was notified earlier today June 10, 2011.

Troy was taking Percocet and Xanax and it made him a emotionless zombie who couldn't feel. He choked on his own fluids in his sleep while Kelley was driving Cameron to work. Mid Upper Cape Community Health Center is responsible for the prescription drugs that Troy took faithfully and by instructions. Our family, wanted Troy to stop the Xanax for his life was severely lessened due to it. Although Troy was widely known as a drinker, he had not a drop to drink in over a month and his Emphysema was making him hack and sputter for 2 hours a day upon wake up. His cyaitic nerves, ankle and rib injuries crippled him, along with the pain and antidepressant/anxiety drugs. Unfortunately, Richard Mahler, up from Florida, Troy and I's dad has health care proxy, sole signature, nobody else. Troy sold his prescription pills for years inside 175 Station Ave, a home owned by (now former) lifelong friend Richard A. Brown, owner of D&B Realty, his home at the corner of Long Pond Road and Station Ave of South Yarmouth, across from DY Regional High School. For over a decade, hobbled, Troy sold his meds to put food on the table for his unsuspecting children. When Richard Brown was asked by me over 5 times in two years to give Troy and ultimatum, Richard wouldn't talk about it and usually hung up on me. Richard Brown fully knew as Troy's confident and "uncle" what Troy was doing. As for Richard Mahler, he wrote Troy off for Troy's alcoholism and pot smoking and wouldn't help Troy by giving him an ultimatum. Get off the drugs and alcohol or get kicked out of Richard Browns. Ryan Mahler, Richard Mahler's other son, lied to his dad, Troy's dad about drug dealing, placing blame all on Troy so Ryan would be in Richard Mahler's good graces. Ryan "kicked him when he was down" (analogy) and never apologized. Despite hundreds of attempts to talk with Ryan in the last two years, he never bothers to return my calls, even now. Only Kelley Therrien, me, Vanessa, Brandon and Cameron got him to stop hurting himself with Xanax and Percocet last month by ourselves. The Barnstable District Court, probation officer Joe Zavatsky passed Troy with a urine test, Troy told me it was dirty with pot last year and Joe passed him all the while I was pleading with Jennifer Pease, Troy's probation officer to haul him into custody last year. All the courts did was dismiss me and placed me into a mental hospital for seven months in 2010 for being stern with them and my mom and stepdad. Troy's addictions made him cover up his lifestyle, a lifestyle the Department of Mental Health, Barnstable District Court and Mid Upper Cape Health Center allegedly were professional in helping.

He loved us and he let go so he wouldn't feel pain and he don't now. Troy will be cremated and his ashes will be put out at sea, Nantucket Sound, between Nantucket, Martha's Vineyard and Cape Cod within the next few days, after a memorial service will be held at Osterville Baptist Church, Osterville, Massachusetts, an announcement will be made soon. Troy was Protestant. For years, Troy hauled in tons of fish and shellfish, now Jesus upon Gods instructions has netted Troy. Game 3 of the Vancouver Canucks vs. the Boston Bruins for the Stanley Cup was awesome for Troy and the Bruins worked together in spirit, blowing the competition away 8-1. Troy led the team after a head and neck injury almost paralyzed a Bruin. If your car was down, Troy fixed it. If you were hungry, Troy not only cooked you a meal, he cooked up a smile and happy thoughts. If you had a home to paint, Troy kept life's tapestry going with the stroke of a brush and he sanded away the pain. Troy was a person who always stuck up for the down and out, the hurt and depressed, he was a champion for those who had no one, he always was and always will be. Troy was the catalyst for me, I was he, he was me, my best friend for life and always will be, no one, no how will ever be in the same league as Troy, but Troy would say, he is surrounded by loving caring people who propped him up to live another day.

Back in March, I met Jamie & Jodie Audit of Hyannis, MA. Jodie is my girlfriend now. Troy must've worked a bargain with God, for now, I have a "Pat Benetar and Ronnie (Hobbit) James Dio" nick named "Dia", a "Nutmeg, Cape River Female French Portuguese Hawk". Troy and Jodi met each other for a few hours, while Troy was doing okay, all things considered and they are much alike. If not for Jamie, Jodi's brother and especially Jodi along with Monica, my friend and landlord whom resides with me in her home, I wouldn't make it right now. Jodi was the last person I spoke with Troy about, in our last conversation over the phone almost a few days before Troy's death in his South Yarmouth home. I wanted an apology from him, little did I know he was spiritually responsible for introducing Jodi Ann Audet to me. No apology is needed, I love you so much Troy, please come back when you are ready, I, we need you here bro.

"Easy Thing" by Kiss Peter Criss

I put your picture away

Sat down and cried today...

"Picture" Kid Rock & Sheryl Crow.

"Fractured Mirror" Kiss Ace Frehley

"Always Near You / Nowhere To Hide" Kiss Gene Simmons

"I Can't Stop The Rain" Kiss Peter Criss

"Goodbye" Kiss Paul Stanley

"Got Me World Wide" by William K. Mahler

Yesterday, June 9, 2011, upon entering Station Avenue south of Route 6, Mid Cape Cod exit 8, the rain came down in tears to Long Pond Road & Station Avenue to Winslow Grey Road& Forest Road and from the rail road tracks at Yarmouth Road & Route 28 to General Patton Drive & Bearse's Way two separate occasions and there was plenty of lightning. Troy lived by the corner of Station Avenue & Long Pond Drive.

Days ago, I raised Troy's right eyelid and gave him my puffy breath and his nerve twitched under my thumb perched to his lid and crease to eyebrow.. I cleaned out the wax upon his right ear and wiped it on my shirt and kissed him all over his face except his mouth where a breathing tube was between his lips. Kelley, Vanessa, Brandon, Cameron, Jill, Mom, Dave, Mom, Terry, Peter, Monica, Jill, Bruce, Tommy, Bob, Jamie, countless other beautiful people, Jodi & I, Billy are devastated.

"Where Eagles Fly" Sammy Hagar

Troy was my inspiration for singing for 41 years, he played hockey, baseball, football, soccer, wrestling, autos, dirt bikes, carpenter, painter, fisherman and shell fisherman, beloved son, friend, father, cousin, boyfriend and brother and most importantly, alive as always.

William K. Mahler

1-508-292-0292

17 General Patton Drive

Hyannis, MA. 02601

mahlerscom@gmail.com

Got Me World Wide

August 29, 2001

Sometime not too long ago

I was not too alone

I picked up the phone

Found this place

Just sat down