Pete Alan Webb was born on March 23, 1973.
His mother is Jacqulyn Stout. His father is Gary Alan Webb. Jackie's parents, Hillah and Mary Ellen Stout and Gary's parents, Bill and Marjorie Jo, were a vital, ever-present part in Pete's young life. These six individuals provided Pete with lessons (both in the positive and the negative) of the following: love, humor, competitive spirit, knowledge, hard-headedness, caring spirit, duty, support, anger, story-telling, fatherhood, motherhood, affection, what it is to be an entertainer, selfishness, wisdom, love of cooking, gift-giving, and- just incase it wasn't mentioned before, hard-headedness.
Pete has two incredible sons, Fletcher and Keaton Webb, to whom he was an amazing father. Pete has a brother, a man who has lost his soulmate, playmate, adversary (but never enemy) and partner against this world.
Pete is survived by the mother of his children, Marie Palka. He is also survived by family members across the State of Texas who know what this world has lost and the mighty width of this chasm that has been created.
Pete is remembered and exalted by too many friends to fit in ten obits. Joe, Matt, Al, Jenny, JoAnna, Jimmy, Brian and Ron are names he would want mentioned here and he would forgive this humble author for not listing the many others who will carry Pete's name in their hearts until they cross that great sea to join him.