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Kirk Brown

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After a courageous battle with cancer, David Kirk Brown passed away on February 24, 2018 in San Antonio, Texas at the age of 53. Kirk was born on April 17, 1964 in Houston, Texas to George and Virginia Brown. Kirk grew up in the Spring Branch area of Houston and later moved to the FM 1960 area. After graduating from Klein High School in 1982, he moved to San Antonio and was self-employed there his entire life, working in the residential and commercial construction and renovation business. Kirk enjoyed life, worked hard and played hard, and had one of the kindest hearts and most honest souls you ever met. He liked motorcycles and fast cars, and survived a few close-call crashes over the years - a real daredevil. He was a rocker to his core, with Stevie Ray Vaughn being one of his favorite artists. He named one of his dogs Stevie after Stevie Ray died in a helicopter crash in 1990. Most of all, he loved and had great respect for the outdoors - it was where he found his peace and comfort. He was an avid explorer of the Texas Hill Country. He particularly enjoyed studying and collecting Indian arrowheads and amassed an impressive collection over the years. But his favorite hobby was seeking, and protecting, snakes he captured in the wild, often bringing them home to his snake farm to observe them but always eventually releasing them in the wild. He had the uncanny ability to find snakes hiding under rocks and brush. He was fearless and would handle all kinds of snakes including rattlesnakes, water moccasins, coral snakes, and copperheads, even after being bit several times. Kirk was an expert on Texas snakes, their behavior and their habitat. He hated to hear of snakes being killed senselessly, saying people only do that out of ignorance. Kirk respected and protected them, and loved to educate others on this misunderstood creature; he was even known to bring a pillowcase of his favorite pets to family get-togethers. Kirk is survived by his long-time partner, Renee Kemper; daughter, Angela Stephens and her husband, Will; daughter, Holly Brown; mother, Virginia Brown; sister, Rebecca Bouhklif; brother, Ken Brown and his wife, Deborah; brother, Andrew Brown; nieces, Anisa Bouhklif and Kelly Miller; nephews Bryan Brown and Scott Brown; and granddaughter, Robin Stephens. Kirk felt particularly blessed to live long enough to meet Robin, who was born only a few months before his passing. Kirk is also survived by his life-long friend, Dan Laurendine, and Dans family, who were like family to Kirk. A memorial service will be held for family and close friends at Kirks home: 248 Grobe Street, San Antonio Saturday, March 3rd, 2018 at 2:00pm Dress: Casual, as Kirk would have wanted In lieu of flowers, the family requests that donations be made in memory of Kirk to the South Texas Herpetology Association which promotes the conservation of wildlife in general and of reptiles and amphibians in Texas. South Texas Herpetology Association 8023 Hill Trails San Antonio, Texas 78250 www.southtexasherpetologyassociation.org In the words of Kirk, Another day, another good time in the woods. Rest in peace.

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  1. What a wonderful tribute! So sorry for the loss to all of your friends and family members. You will be in my thoughts and prayers.

  2. To the Brown family, I am deeply saddened by Kirk’s death. I know he was a fighter and may that spirit keep you focused on your faith and hope for the future. Much love, The Rev. Dr. Max Argo.

  3. It was an honor to have known you, and called you my friend. I’m going to miss the time, and adventures spent with you. Your memories will forever be remembered in my mind, and my heart.

  4. I have great memories of Kirk and will cherish them. Back in the day in the hills of Texas. He was a good guy!!! You will be missed!! He always had a cage with snakes in it!!

  5. Kirk in heaven, you leave to all of us a reaching out and legacy of love with that smile that pops out. May you find calm and all of the snakes you admire.

  6. To his mother, sister and brothers, children and grandchildren. There will never be another KIrk. For God made him and broke the mold. Hold on to all those golden memories of him. Mine are of his childhood years. Great memories. There are not many of us cousins that still stay connected but I’m glad we did, even if it was thru Facebook. I’ll miss you KIrk. And see you again. I love you. Your cousin, joyce

  7. My condolences to the family and friends. I hope that you can feel comfort reading Philippians 4:6,7 “Do not be anxious over anything, but in everything by prayer and supplication along with thanksgiving, let your petitions be made known to God; 7 and the peace of God that surpasses all understanding will guard your hearts and your mental powers by means of Christ Jesus.“

  8. Our deepest sympathies to the family and friends of Kirk Brown. We loved him dearly and had many memorable times with him. Wonderful man with a wonderful spirit. Loved his laughter, smile, and fun times we had. We will always cherish those times. He will be missed so much by us and all.

  9. I am so saddened to hear the news. My thoughts and prayers for the family. I have many wonderful memories.

  10. Hello – Kirk was a neighbor of ours when my sisters and I were kids. He lived on the corner of Hollister and Bracher for a while. I remember Kirk when he was a little kid, playing with snapping turtles and his pet baby alligator that he lost behind our house in the Spring Branch creek. I have always wondered how large that alligator became and did it end up in Buffalo Bayou. The snapping turtle one day latched on to Kirk’s hand in the fleshy area between the thumb and index finger and he was screaming for me and my little sister to get it off of him. I always wondered what happened to that fun nature loving kid. We always said he was a Tom Sawyer. I am sooo sad to find that he has passed away. He was a year older than my little sister. My heart goes out to his family and friends. I will lift you all up to the Lord in prayer.

  11. My memories of Kirk are from a particular time in our teenage years. Kirk was into racing BMX bikes, snakes (of course), and building tree houses in pretty much any tree structurally sound, and some not so sound. We had a lot of fun. However, for me, I was going through a very difficult time, a broken home, no guidance at all, at a critical time in life for a teenager….. Essentially, I was left on my own during some seriously formative years where some adult guidance could have done me good. I literally had nowhere to go. So, Kirk and his family would allow me to hang out in his bedroom with him in the evenings for far longer than they probably wanted me to..I’m sure that they simply knew that I had nowhere to go. I’ll always remember them for that, and be thankful to them, and Kirk, for that. Of course, there are the camping/snake hunting trips to the hill country, countless days and nights hanging out in one tree house or another, and just having a good time. Kirk and Dan even got me a job with them one summer. We didn’t stay in touch, as I left Texas as soon as I could. Nothing against Texas, but it’s where my demons were at the time. I got as far away as I possibly could. Eventually, travelling the world, living abroad, and changing my life to what has become now. I wholeheartedly credit Kirk and his family for being there during a rough patch, for really getting me through. They could have, but they never told me to go home…. Eventually, Kirk and I reconnected on Facebook. I’m glad that we did….. And Kirk, that time that you dumped a pillowcase of rattlesnakes out at my feet, laughing, not funny bro! Well, funny now, but not then. Thanks for the memories.


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