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Carl Wright
May 12th, 1953 - January 7th, 2021
May 12th, 1953 - January 7th, 2021
On January 7th, 2021, Carl Wright, husband and father of two children, passed away at the age of 67.
Carl was born on May 12th, 1953 in Buffalo, NY to Grover and Caroline Wright. He was a brother to three sisters and one brother. Growing up, Carl was very sibling oriented. He liked to crack jokes and sing with his sisters, especially Beatles songs of the time. He did great belly flops and somersaults into the family’s pool and played billiards in the basement amongst the colored lights and neon posters that they made. They watched “Batman” and “The Mod Squad” religiously while eating Cap’n Crunch cereal straight from the box! Carl was the peacemaker during sibling squabbles; he was “the calm one.”
He graduated from Frontier High School in 1971. After a few rather rambunctious teenage years, Carl settled down and worked at Fisher Bus Service as a mechanic for school buses, coaches and trucks. He was an excellent mechanic and could even diagnose mechanical problems over the phone! Carl worked at Fisher Bus Service for 20 years. His work was always respected by bus drivers and his mechanic peers.
Carl began his married life and purchased a house by the age of twenty. He and his first wife, Barbara Campbell had their son David Carl. Although their early marriage changed, Carl was always respectful and never lost touch with his son. David was always important to Carl. Several years later, Carl married his second wife, Sue, and together they had a daughter, Emily Jordan. Life was fulfilling until an unfortunate mishap at work made working on such large vehicles too difficult to continue. Carl relocated his family to Hudson, Florida where he worked as an auto mechanic. They lived near his Uncle Carl and Aunt Louise Mancino. Carl worked hard to help support his family. Carl was quiet and quick-witted, a lifelong music lover, and determined in all the things he cared about.
One birthday, Carl received a small telescope as a gift which kicked off his interest in astronomy. For the next 25 years, Carl delved deeply into the hobby which quickly became a true passion. He became obsessed with bigger and more varied telescopes. He learned how to use them for both observing and astrophotography purposes. His love for the hobby made him nearly an expert on telescopes and the stars. Over the time he observed, Carl made many good friends. They appreciated Carl’s ability to share information and help out people with their telescopes. Carl participated in numerous astronomy events (Star Parties) over the years and assisted his friend Mike Zammit in building Star Structure telescopes. Together they delivered a 32” Dobsonian reflector telescope to Lowell Observatory in Arizona for the Giovale Open Deck Observatory.
Carl’s friends also appreciated his great humor and the fact that he was an instigator; “I met Carl almost 25 years ago at the St Pete Astronomy club. The thing about Carl I remember the most is how much fun we had together. I'm not a sappy guy but yeah, he added a lot to the hobby and helped a ton of folks (including myself!) with issues and never felt put out. In fact, it was the opposite- he was happy to do so. But again what stands out is he always knew how to have fun while he was observing. There were so many things I could mention it could easily fill a small book. One memory in particular stands out: In the middle of the night during a New Moon at a dark sky night when you could barely see your hand in front of your face, was, of course, the perfect opportunity for mischief! Carl would wend his way through the observing field between the people, tents and telescopes chatting away about equipment, conditions, objects in the sky, etc. waiting for the perfect chance to strike. At the perfect time; when everything had fallen into place, unbeknownst to his victim (of which I was one of many!), Carl would begin to freak out and bring his friend’s attention to a skunk heading towards them and their high dollar equipment.
Of course chaos ensued, throwing things at the skunk and trying to find anything they could to shoo the critter away so they and their gear wouldn't get sprayed! Little did they know Carl had strategically placed a stuffed toy skunk with a string (invisible in the dark) tied around its head pulling on the string leading the little stuffed animal on direct course towards them!
Again, at the right time Carl would either: give the toy a boot, pretend to beat it or just go pick it up. Anyway he decided to end the charade that always ended with a whole lot of knee slapping and laughter. This is just one of the many things I will miss about Carl, observing with him, but most of all his friendship. Gonna miss you brother. All my love.” Thank you for that Scott Bennett!
And from another good friend, Steve Brunner: “His passion for astronomy was second to none. People looked up to Carl and respected him for his honesty. He was trustworthy. Many people will miss him because he had many friends.”
Carl is preceded in death by his brother, Richard Wright and postceded in death by his mother, Caroline Wright, who sadly passed on January 11, 2021. He is survived by his father, Grover, his three sisters, Rita Gallagher, Linda Wright, and Cindy Brockman, his wife, Sue Baisch, and his children, David Wright and Emily Wright. We will update with more information at a later date and time.
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Cindy Brockman

Facebook is reading my mind again. This photo of Carl keeps popping up
Emily Wright
Happy birthday Dad! I'm going to make a pepperoni pizza for dinner tonight... no Nutty Buddy's though. Miss you lots, think of you always.
Duane Smith
I, like many others, met Carl on the front field at Chiefland. This was back in 2009. Carl and I quickly became friends. We each had a large dob. Carl was the main reason I sold my existing scope and bought the 30" Starstructure. I wanted a scope like Carls! We spent many times together at Chiefland. I always camped next to Carl and I brought the coffee beans. We always knew if we needed coffee in the middle of the night Carl had a pot brewing. I often watched Carl tirelessly helping others on the field with telescopes, camera or any other issues. He had an amazing amount of energy. I just recently learned of Carls passing. I have been greatly distraught and its weighed heavily on my mind. I am so thankful that I drove up to Flagstaff and had dinner and hung out with with him. We get caught up in life and we always need to take time and concentrate on what really matters. I will always value my friendship with Carl. He was one of my only friends in the hobby that I talked to on a regular basis. Every time I look up I will think of him. Prayers for his family and loved ones. RIP my friend
Cindy Brockman
Remembering Carl especially today on his 69th Birthday. And I heard two Chicago songs on the radio today - songs I remember him singing , so many years ago.
Mike
Hey Carl, really been missing you these days. The bino is finally finished. We would have been on the phone probably every day for the last 2 months. Man oh man...you would have loved this thing!! Finished loading it in the van the other day... Really boy back memories when we outfitted your van to fit your 22. Miss you every day!
Austin
I’ve thought a lot, off and on, on what to write here. I feel like our time together was entirely too short- I barely got to know you, let alone have a relationship with you. I’m not sure if regret is the way I feel about it, but I definitely would have liked more time with you. Rather than dwell on hindsight, however, I’d rather reminisce on a few other things. I tried remembering the first time we met. It might have been Thanksgiving 2016. Maybe before, but regardless, it stuck out to me how I felt welcomed from the very first moment. There wasn’t any grilling me about ‘intentions with your daughter’ as is such the stereotype, nothing like that- just that I was a friend of your daughter’s, and that was enough for you. The story about the cheesecake I made for that Thanksgiving is still a favorite of mine- it’s a wonder Grandpa’s comment about how I should teach Emily to make the cheesecake didn’t make me a blushing fool right on the spot. I also remember the Star Party Emily took me to, and even then, you made no comments about being in the same tent with your daughter or anything like that- just, “Hey, you haven’t seen my scope set up before like this, check it out, it’s pretty neat” and introducing me to your other friends there. You were in such good spirits even though the night was very foggy and cold, and all I could think is that you were in your element, then and there. I also want to share how much your daughter loved you. In so many ways, she loved you. I’m sure you know that, but it deserves saying. So many times she’d make a comment about how you might like something, about how we should come up and see you more often, about how to make sure you always had what you needed to manage things and be as comfortable as possible. She never wanted to worry you, but she herself was always worried for your wellbeing. I hope I did what I could to help her, and by extension you, and hope to continue to be there for her for many years to come. Touching back to earlier thoughts, if I do have one regret, it is that you won’t be around in person to see us married. That passed my mind when we drove your ashes out to be part of the observation deck. I really don’t think you mind, if my assumptions are right, but all the same. Either way, we’ll leave a seat open for you whenever we figure our big day out. In closing, I’m glad I got to meet you, as brief as that time was. You helped raise a wonderful daughter, the love of my life, and I’m thankful every day for the opportunity to share my time with hers.
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