William Thomas Cook
William Thomas Cook, born November 19, 1943, finally hung up his boots, set down his tools, and headed off to greener pastures and better hunting grounds. He passed peacefully, probably already looking for a good fishing spot and telling someone the fish used to be a lot bigger back in his day.
Tom was a true West Texas sportsman — a man who loved the outdoors, a good sunrise, a good story, and time spent with family and friends. In his younger days, he was a quarterback and an Eagle Scout, which meant he could lead a team, start a fire, find his way home, and probably fix whatever broke along the way.
Those who knew him would agree he never really stopped doing any of those things. He believed a handshake meant something, a man’s word mattered, and that most problems in life could be talked through sitting on a tailgate or in a boat with a fishing pole in your hand. Tom lived a full life filled with hard work, laughter, family, hunting trips, fishing stories, and more memories than anyone could count. He taught those around him how to work hard, take care of your family, respect the land, help your neighbor, and always keep your sense of humor.
He never met a stranger, only people who hadn’t heard his stories yet. He could turn a quick trip into an all-day adventure and could make friends anywhere he went. He was known for his humor, his storytelling, and his ability to give advice whether you asked for it or not.
He was preceded in death by his wife, Toby Cook; his mother, Clara; and his father, William A. Cook.
He is survived by his son, William Floyd Cook; daughter, Kelli Ellis; daughter-in-law, Kimberley Cook; son-in-law, Doug Ellis; grandson, William Logan Cook and his wife, Nicole Cook; soon-to-be great-granddaughter, Marley Claire; grandson, Hunter Riley Cook and his hope-to-be wife, Hanna Warmke; granddaughter, Lynzi Street; great- grandson, Rylen Street; and many friends who will miss his stories, his laughter, and the
many memories made sitting around telling stories about “the one that got away.” While we will miss him dearly, we know he’s somewhere sitting by a quiet water tank or walking a fence line, telling stories and keeping an eye on things.
A Celebration of Life will be held on April 12th at 2:00 PM at Crowder Funeral Home, 851 FM 517 West and Highway 646, Dickinson, Texas 77539.
In true West Texas fashion, we won’t say goodbye — we’ll just say we’ll see you down the Road.
Dear Tom, I have so many cherished memories from over the years.There really are no words for expressing how much your friendship has meant to me,in particularly our almost daily chats when I am walking my dogs.
Au Revoir ,my dear friend.
I am going to miss you Tom Cook! I first met him at N E Thing Supply. We were both in sales and you always told me do not get discouraged, but just Play the Game.
Galveston Trade shows were always the best, he would buy my room in order for me not to drive back home after a long day “Networking”. Somehow we would start out at the Poop Deck on the Seawall and tell stories. We both loved our University of Texas Longhorns cheering them on in victory. He would call me and always ask how my family was doing. Both him and Toby can rest in peace now. I will see you on the other side my friend.
My condolences to Tom Cook’s family, children and grand children. He spoke of them often and was extremely proud of them. When we moved from California into our Oak Hollow Home over 25 years ago, Tom was quick to welcome me and my wife Nicci. We soon became a part of Tom’s “village.” Tom understood the true meaning of “it takes a village..”
There is no doubt that Tom was the head man, chief and mayor of the “village”. He knew everyone, always chatting and offering help when help was needed. I miss you greatly my friend
I have no doubt that wherever Tom is now, he is organizing a new “village”.
Tom was our wonderful neighbor and wonderful friend and we will miss his friendly face and big smile so much – he was also our Oakhollow “mayor” always having time to stop to talk or sit together and catch up on all the happenings in the neighborhood. We have know him many years since he moved into the neighborhood and he will be missed so much!
We loved him and will miss him but know he is with his beloved Toby telling all kinds of tales – sending our love & prayers Rafael & Amanda
The world has lost a wonderful man. I am surprised that Jesus waited so long for him. Tom was my second dad. I would not be the salesperson I am without Tom. He taught me to care about my clients, not sell to them.
This was the best obituary I have read. It was the true Tom.