Family, Friends & Fellow Officers Remember...

Game Warden Kirk D. Inberg

Wyoming Department of Game and Fish, Wyoming

End of Watch Wednesday, October 16, 1991

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Reflections for Game Warden Kirk D. Inberg

GW Inberg, you will be remembered for your dedication to duty by the men and women of the Boston Police Dept. RIP

Det. Michael Kane
Boston Police Dept.

January 1, 2012

Who could ever forget you? When we are fortunate in this "veil of tears" to cross paths, even for just a moment, with an outstanding young man, who would ever want to forget, no matter how much the remembering hurts? Amazing! After 20 years. But that was you, Kirk.

I console myself with these words of David: "But now he is dead. Why should I fast? Can I bring him back again? I(We) shall go to him, but he will not return to me(us)." 2 Samuel 12: 23

Harold Meyer
Retired Land Surveyor

October 19, 2011

Your heroism and service is honored today, the 18th 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 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.

Phyllis Loya

Anonymous

October 16, 2009

November 2008- Ah Kirk---I know you still watch over me and keep me safe as I work with the bears...I was thinking about you today and still missing you. I will see you someday. You are still theLove of my life. Carrie

Carrie Hunt, Bear Conflict Specialist

November 10, 2008

"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 22, 2008

You are remembered today and thank you Sir for your service

Pat Van Den Berghe, Manchester, NH
Neighbors for a Better Manchester, NH

October 16, 2007

I knew Kirk in high school. I met him through my cousin, she was on the rifle team with Kirk. We had wonderful times together when he would travel to Colorado, once, after my wedding to another, he asked my cousin why I didn't "wait for him". If he had only said something before... He was special, I traveled from AZ to WY just to see his beautiful habitat. It's Kirk through and through. I did love you.... I hope it's peaceful where you are...

Valerie Jensen-Jameson
old friend

December 2, 2006

Rest in peace Brother Kirk, you are not forgotten.

Son of G. Truman Wortham EOW 7/15/73

Assistant Chief Carl Wortham
Sand Springs Police Dept. Okla

November 13, 2003

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