Here’s a story, sent to me by a friend. It is a story of an incredible young man that was taken from his friends and family unexpectedly. I suggest taking the time to read it through carefully as I’m sure you’ll find that Brandon Lanie was the person we all started out trying to be as a young man… and the person we want to be now if we’ve allowed ourselves to drift from our chosen path a little.
Brandon Lanie Was My Friend
Brandon Lanie died tragically Saturday, November 18th, shot by a hunter who mistook him for a deer. This story is not about the man who took his life, rather my story of my relationship with Brandon and his overwhelming personality. I’ve hunted and fished with Brandon more than anyone in the past 5 years.
My son, too young, and friends strapped down…. Brandon was
always available. We fished for Crappies, Walleye, Northerns, Perch, Trout & Muskies. We hunted ducks, ducks, ducks and more ducks. We also hunted geese and turkeys. Brandon was always eager to go try a new adventure, and he did it with a smile on his face. Brandon’s passion was hunting and fishing, but his life was people. Brandon loved people. His sixth sense was to get you to smile. He would walk up to me and say “Greg Welch are you crabby?” instantly I would crack a smile.
He got this gift from his parents who always loved him and always supported him.
I loved that Boy! Here are a few of my stories to share with you.
2 years ago Brandon called and asked if I was going opening early season goose hunting. I replied, I don’t have a place to hunt, but let me make some calls and I’ll see what I can do. A few hours later I called him back and said be here at 6:00. I knew his dad was out of town and assumed he would get a ride. He showed up at my door with gun and shell bag in hand. I looked for the 4-wheeler, and asked how did you get here. He replied I walked because he couldn’t get the 4-wheeler started. All I could think of is this kid who loves hunting, walked 2 miles early in the morning toting a gun on busy co. rd. 134.
That day Brandon, my son Scott and I went hunting. When Scott ran home for hot chocolate and beef jerky, Brandon and I both got a goose. Scott was miffed when he returned. When we returned to the house, we cleaned the game, and then I said I’ll see you tomorrow same time, turned and walked towards the house. The look on his face was priceless as he asked for a ride home.
Brandon Lanie was my friend.
This last winter Brandon called from his cell phone on Buffalo Lake. He called to tell me the crappies were biting. I told him I was too busy to go fishing. He replied “but they’re really biting”. I said that I was just too busy and that I would have to pass. With a very long pause………Brandon replied “but I’m out of minnows”. I delivered those precious minnows and he helped me catch some crappies.
Brandon asked this twice of me, and both times I obliged.
I loved Brandon Lanie!
Brandon’s father Troy only asked one thing of me during this tragedy. That was, “set up a trust for Brandon and together we need to do something big for Brandon, something that he would be proud of, something he would love”. So far we have determined that his parents want to do something to reach other people that may prevent a tragedy like his from happening again. We have talked of a park bench in his memory, public service announcements during the 2007 hunting season, a web site and many other reminders that may reach out to others. Brandon’s parents are excited to be able to help with this project…. They’ve said “It is what Brandon would want us to do”.
It is not up to me to decide what to do for him, that is up to his family. This is my story of how he touched my life and many others. Please help us keep Brandon supplied with minnows. Please feel free to make changes to this letter to tell your story or simply forward my story on. Mail or e-mail it to your friends, family, or outdoor pals and let Brandon’s prayer always be with you. Please consider a donation to the Brandon Lanie Trust c/o Klein bank, PO Box 40. Buffalo MN 55313.
Brandon’s Prayer
As you go afield, be safe, be ethical
And be the most responsible hunter you can possibly be.
If these are your goals,
You will always succeed.
This prayer was adopted from the MN DNR conservation officers by Brandon’s family.
If you have questions you can call me on a dedicated phone line to Brandon. 612-275-1175 or e-mail me at [email protected].