Brett was the kind of man the world needs more of kind, generous, loyal, and quietly heroic. The kind that could crack you up when you least expected it.
He was also a passionate chef, always creating something new in the kitchen. Food was his love language. He cooked from the heart and shared it freely.
And of course, he loved his Star Trek reruns and frozen pizza nights, proving that even great chefs have their comfort classics. If you ever heard his big sigh, you knew he was about to help someone, even if he pretended to grumble about it first.
A loyal friend, a loving father and grandfather. His dream was to live a quiet chef's life in Key West surrounded by his tribe. He loved deeply, laughed loudly, and left everyone a little warmer, a little fuller, and a lot more loved