Family, Friends & Fellow Officers Remember...

Agent Kenneth Dale Aycock

Louisiana Department of Wildlife and Fisheries, Louisiana

End of Watch Saturday, July 6, 1991

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Reflections for Agent Kenneth Dale Aycock

Agent Aycock,
On today, the 30th anniversary of of your death I would just like to say thank you for your service and sacrifice for the citizens of the state of Louisiana. And to your Family and loved ones, I wish to extend my deepest sympathy.

R.I.P.
USBP

Anonymous
United States Border Patrol

July 6, 2021

Jesus Christ proclaimed, “Blessed are the peacemakers, for they shall be called sons [children] of God.” [Matthew 5:9]

Chaplain Steven R. Closs, D.Div, MSBS, NCCA
Ordained/Licensed Independent Christian Clergy
Merrimack, NH 03054

Captain Steven R. Closs (Ret.)
Nashua NH Police Department

February 22, 2021

Thank you for your service and please know that your sacrifice is one that will never, ever be forgotten. Rest in peace always.

Detective Cpl/3 Steven Rizzo
Delaware State Police (Retired)

July 6, 2020

RIP Agent

FF NC
MFD

July 1, 2019

Rest in peace Agent Aycock.

Rabbi Lewis S. Davis

February 27, 2019

I have lots of fond memories of Kenneth, of his thoughtfulness, generosity and selflessness. One example is while my husband, his brother was deployed in support of Operation Desert Storm, Kenneth called me at least once a week and just did so many outdoor jobs for me - that i hadn't asked him to do. He was simply being Kenneth, assuring me he was there and supporting me, greatly helping me cope.

Margaret Aycock
sister in law

August 6, 2016

I remember what a gracious host he was when I came to visit with my cousin, Karen, and him. He definitely made me feel welcome in his home. He had such a gentle and kind demeanor with a good sense of humor. He seemed very concerned for those around him and attentive to their needs. I could sense his deep love for Karen and his boys. What a great guy he was!!

Sarah Hollenshead Willis
Karen's cousin

August 3, 2016

Ken Aycock was a great guy! I was 18 years old and didn't know how to pump my own gas. He and I were both getting gas at Keith's Food Mart. He was going to pump my gas for me but decided I needed to know how to do it myself!. Thank You Ken! My Daddy always said everything we know in life we learned from someone else! Nancy K.Nelson

Nancy K Nelson
Friend

August 2, 2016

I thought he was the coolest guy in the world back then. Hell still do...

Roger Sanford
He married my first cousin Karen Aycock

August 2, 2016

I can remember riding with him in his truck checking wells down the dirt roads.

Roger Sanford
Ken was Married to my first cousin Karen Aycock

August 2, 2016

I can remember him and his beagles. Remember standing in the bed of the truck waiting for those beagles to run a deer across the high line behind the old house.

Roger Sanford
Ken was Married to my first cousin Karen Aycock

August 2, 2016

There is not one day that comes,that I don't miss Ken.We talked about....what I would do if the day come he sacrificed his life for the job he loved.The love of my life,my hero,my protector,my everything.Years later when I realized I was someone different....who was i?well I was Clay and Zachs mom.those boys kept me here on this earth.watching,crying,trying with everything I had in me to be strong,to live again with some kind of happiness.Ken would have wanted me to do whatever it took to regain my sanity and carry on being the mother of his boys and be strong.i was never strong,years pass and I'm mad God took him from me just as he took my daddy.The more Clay and Zach grew the more I seen Ken in his boys!He lives in them ,and they have once again caused me to smile,be proud for the time God GAVE ME WITH HIM.THANK YOU FOR THE TIME.TJANK YOU FOR THE BOYS.ALWAYS LOVED.ALWAYS REMEMBERED.VERY PROUD YOU WOULD BE of YOUR SONS.we love you.we miss you and we are stronger,better,Happy and so proud you would be.so loved always.til we can be with you again,

I ll never get over it Karen Aycock Ayco
Wife

August 2, 2016

My brightest memory of Ken:
Going to Ken & Karen's, I dropped off my vehicle and went with Karen to a funeral. I noticed before we left a tire on my car was going down.
When we got back, I noticed the tire had been changed. I said wow that was so nice of Ken. Karen said " I would have been Suprised if he hadn't changed it". That was just how Ken was. I remember a shy, quiet man, liked by everyone,and greatly missed.

Criss-Ann

Criss-Ann
Friend

August 1, 2016

It's been 25 years, and as I write this the tears will not stop flowing. I remember telling someone after you left that I wasn't sure where or even if/how sisters "fit into" the grieving process. I never found peace in the loss of my big brother until our Daddy passed away. My very first thought when Dad died was of you. I vividly remember thinking that the first 2 men that I had ever loved were together again. I love you brother and know that we'll meet again one day.
Love,
Your little sister

Charlotte mama
Sister

August 1, 2016

Time may have passed but you are not forgotten. I believe as long as someone remembers you or speaks your name, you are still with us.
Thank you for your heroism.
GOD Bless

Detention Officer A.Zambito
Texas

July 15, 2015

To fully appreciate the heroes of the present, we must recognize our heroes of the past. Your heroism and service is honored today, the 21rst anniversary year of your death. Your memory lives and you continue to inspire. Thank you for your service. My cherished son Larry Lasater was a fellow police officer who was murdered in the line of duty on April 24, 2005 while serving as a Pittsburg, CA police officer.

Time never diminishes respect. Your memory will always be honored and revered. Rest In Peace.

I pray for solace for all those that love and remember you for I know both the pain and pride are forever. Thanks to your family and friends for sharing their devotion to you through their reflections.

Phyllis Loya
mom of fallen Pittsburg (CA) Officer Larry Lasater

December 30, 2012

So many years later it still breaks my heart to think back on that day when we received the news. I was only 9 years old, but it was such a devastating day that it will be forever engrained in my mind. You were so young and just beginning your life with a wife and 2 small boys. You would be so proud of the men they have become. I can't wait to see you again some day. Until then, I miss you.

April Bailey Childress
niece

January 7, 2010

"The Badge"

He starts his shift each day
To respond to calls unknown.
He drives a marked patrol car.
A police officer he is known.

He's paid by the citizens' taxes
To make it safe on the streets.
But he usually has a second job
'Cause a waitress has his salary beat.

Now he doesn't know a holiday
'Cause he works all year round.
And when Thanksgiving and Christmas finally arrive
At his home he cannot be found.

He's cursed and assaulted often,
The one whos blood runs blue.
He seldom ever gets a thanks,
To some he's just a fool.

His friends are always other cops
'Cause people just don't understand
That underneath his badge and gun,
He's just another man.

He knows there might not be a tomorrow
In this world of drugs and crime.
And he gets so mad at the court system
'Cause the crooks don't get any time.

And each day when he leaves for work,
He prays to God above.
Please bring me home after my shift
So I can see the ones I love.

But tonight he stops a speeding car,
He's alone down this ole' highway.
It's just a little traffic infraction.
He does it everyday.

Well, he walks up to the driver's window,
And his badge is shining bright.
He asked the guy for a driver's license,
When a shot rang through the night.

Yes, the bullet hit its mark,
Striking the officer in the chest.
But the Department's budget didn't buy
Each officer a bullet-proof vest.

So he lay on the ground bleeding.
His blood wasn't blue - His blood was red.
And briefly he thought of his loved ones
'Cause in a moment the officer was dead.

In the news they told the story
Of how this officer had died.
And some who listened cared less,
But those who loved him cried.

Well, they buried him in uniform
With his badge pinned on his chest.
He even had his revolver,
He died doing his best.

Written By:
David L. Bell
Sergeant
Richland County Sheriff's Department
Columbia, South Carolina
Used with Special Permission of the Author
Copyright © 1999 - All Rights Reserved
and may not be duplicated without permission

Investigator David L Bell
Richland County Sheriff's Dept., Columbia, SC

February 2, 2008

Thank you for your service. Rest in peace brother and watch over the rest of us as we protect our natural resources.

NC Game Warden

April 28, 2007

Thank you for protecting one of many things I love in life. Your ultimate sacrifice will not be forgotten. God Bless you and your family.

Reserve Officer
DHPD, Mich.

July 5, 2006

THANK YOU.A JOB WELL DONE.

WIFE OF BILL"PUTT"LINDER E.O.W.10-10-04

July 19, 2005

Rest easy hero, you have not been forgotten.


citizen

January 4, 2005

I thank you for your service and salute you for your sacrifice.

A grateful citizen.

September 23, 2004

No Game Warden should be without a reflection. You gave all to a sometimes thankless job. I've walked in your shoes and I thank you for your service.

March 29, 2004

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