Alexander "Alex" Michael Domsky, IV

Words for you as you walk this crazy crooked path forward: Al, Kelly, and families of "lil" Al. You will find that life just takes hold and forces you forward. Just remember Lil Al is with you all the way because he is forever in your heart. That NEVER goes away. The first days are blurred. The weeks become months and then become years. One step in front of the other with every sunrise. Cling to each other and everyone's love. There will be beautiful signs you will see and experience. If you are open and aware, you will see. And then the stories from people who knew "lil" Al will be another gift. Cherish it all. Don't be afraid to cry when it "hits". Crying means you have and do love. Hide when and if you feel like it but remember do not hide for long. Just take it SLOW. And forgive people who aren't quite sure of what to say. They suffer your loss also and they are grasping for words they aren't sure they should even say. You aren't alone. You are with all who have lost. And we all have, or will, lose. May God, and all his Angels, wrap loving arms around Alex as he rests at peace and waits for all to join him. God bless you both Al and Kelly. Karol Hufnagel

Words for you as you walk this crazy crooked path forward: Al, Kelly, and families of "lil" Al. You will find that life just takes hold and forces you forward. Just remember Lil Al is with you all the way because he is forever in your heart. That NEVER goes away. The first days are blurred. The weeks become months and then become years. One step in front of the other with every sunrise. Cling to each other and everyone's love. There will be beautiful signs you will see and experience. If you are open and aware, you will see. And then the stories from people who knew "lil" Al will be another gift. Cherish it all. Don't be afraid to cry when it "hits". Crying means you have and do love. Hide when and if you feel like it but remember do not hide for long. Just take it SLOW. And forgive people who aren't quite sure of what to say. They suffer your loss also and they are grasping for words they aren't sure they should even say. You aren't alone. You are with all who have lost. And we all have, or will, lose. May God, and all his Angels, wrap loving arms around Alex as he rests at peace and waits for all to join him. God bless you both Al and Kelly. Karol Hufnagel

You will be deeply missed; the community will not be the same without you. You were one of the few that could always bring a smile to everyone's face; you were a beacon of light. I will forever Raise Hell and Praise Dale in your honor 'ol son!

You will be deeply missed; the community will not be the same without you. You were one of the few that could always bring a smile to everyone's face; you were a beacon of light. I will forever Raise Hell and Praise Dale in your honor 'ol son!

Alex, there are no words to describe how I feel right now. I only met you in 2022 and worked for you from that point on. For the whole 2 and a half years I knew you, it was nothing but laughs, good times, and crossfaded nights. You made everyone feel better the second you came around. One of your friends had added me on facebook and told me how she would get home from a long day after work and youd have a 12 pack of beer ready to drink with them..all i could think was that was one of the coolest things ive heard. I know this tribute doesn't make much sense to anyone else, but its not meant to. Only you could understand me when my words where a mess like this because you could understand anyone, even if the words couldn't make sense. You had this ability to understand a person on the spot and instantly make them feel better. It wasnt a matter of how fo you, but rather why not now. I love you man. You where like the father i could never dream of having. Raise Hell, Praise Dale, and there better not be any Applebee's when i get there bro.

Alex, there are no words to describe how I feel right now. I only met you in 2022 and worked for you from that point on. For the whole 2 and a half years I knew you, it was nothing but laughs, good times, and crossfaded nights. You made everyone feel better the second you came around. One of your friends had added me on facebook and told me how she would get home from a long day after work and youd have a 12 pack of beer ready to drink with them..all i could think was that was one of the coolest things ive heard. I know this tribute doesn't make much sense to anyone else, but its not meant to. Only you could understand me when my words where a mess like this because you could understand anyone, even if the words couldn't make sense. You had this ability to understand a person on the spot and instantly make them feel better. It wasnt a matter of how fo you, but rather why not now. I love you man. You where like the father i could never dream of having. Raise Hell, Praise Dale, and there better not be any Applebee's when i get there bro.

It's only been over a week since your passing, and I'm still thinking about the series of events that played out. A legend, my best friend, my brother. You've been a pillar in some of the darkest times of my life, while I only knew you for 3 years; we've done a lot together, chatting around saying dumb things in the Outback, playing call of duty 'til 5 in the morning, streaming games together, then eventually we started working together at Combat Waffle Studios, I encouraged you so hard to apply, and I'm glad I did. I remember your interview in your outrageous sim setup, but before that; You got me into Sim racing with Dirt Rally 2.0 and I got you into SMITE, you always played as Charon and complained that your setup wasn't ideal for SMITE. I remember meeting you for the first time, you were your normal self around everyone, in VAIL. I was that shy guy that spoke to no one, I only spoke when Gram was around, then eventually, and quickly, with you. We met in person for the very first time at the VAIL Majors, while we both were working, the after party at the office, you were always cracking jokes. As pain kept happening during that event, you kept me laughing. We met again in Florida at the office, and it felt good to see you, and I hated to say bye, but we still worked together just as normal. I was excited to move to Florida to see everyone at CWS, but you especially. I wanted to celebrate this next chapter in life with you. I wanted to do so much to commemorate our longstanding and ever growing bond. This whole thing hit me hard. I could share more stories and inside jokes. I'll always remember you, you will be my brother forever. I will see you in the next life in whatever plane of existence stands true. Heaven, the halls of Valhalla, anything. Your jokes shall rest in my temple for the rest of my life, and Your favorite phrase shall ever reign. "Raise Hell, Praise Dale ol' son."

It's only been over a week since your passing, and I'm still thinking about the series of events that played out. A legend, my best friend, my brother. You've been a pillar in some of the darkest times of my life, while I only knew you for 3 years; we've done a lot together, chatting around saying dumb things in the Outback, playing call of duty 'til 5 in the morning, streaming games together, then eventually we started working together at Combat Waffle Studios, I encouraged you so hard to apply, and I'm glad I did. I remember your interview in your outrageous sim setup, but before that; You got me into Sim racing with Dirt Rally 2.0 and I got you into SMITE, you always played as Charon and complained that your setup wasn't ideal for SMITE. I remember meeting you for the first time, you were your normal self around everyone, in VAIL. I was that shy guy that spoke to no one, I only spoke when Gram was around, then eventually, and quickly, with you. We met in person for the very first time at the VAIL Majors, while we both were working, the after party at the office, you were always cracking jokes. As pain kept happening during that event, you kept me laughing. We met again in Florida at the office, and it felt good to see you, and I hated to say bye, but we still worked together just as normal. I was excited to move to Florida to see everyone at CWS, but you especially. I wanted to celebrate this next chapter in life with you. I wanted to do so much to commemorate our longstanding and ever growing bond. This whole thing hit me hard. I could share more stories and inside jokes. I'll always remember you, you will be my brother forever. I will see you in the next life in whatever plane of existence stands true. Heaven, the halls of Valhalla, anything. Your jokes shall rest in my temple for the rest of my life, and Your favorite phrase shall ever reign. "Raise Hell, Praise Dale ol' son."

My guy, the world lost the light in the room, and I am going to miss that light shining down on me. You always brought a smile and a grin to everyone in the room when you entered. We never got the opportunity to meet IRL, but you know how it is in VR it's like another connection you just don't get from anything else. I felt like we had known each other for years from the first time we met back in the early Vail days, making you drop all those mags, to those late-night discord after parties where we stayed up and BS'ed to the wee hours of the morning. You felt like a brother! Our humor was identical, and we just got each other no matter how dark the joke. I will forever be raising some hell while looking for that dude named Dale on my way to Applebee's, ole' son.... .. . 3,2,1 .. . .

My guy, the world lost the light in the room, and I am going to miss that light shining down on me. You always brought a smile and a grin to everyone in the room when you entered. We never got the opportunity to meet IRL, but you know how it is in VR it's like another connection you just don't get from anything else. I felt like we had known each other for years from the first time we met back in the early Vail days, making you drop all those mags, to those late-night discord after parties where we stayed up and BS'ed to the wee hours of the morning. You felt like a brother! Our humor was identical, and we just got each other no matter how dark the joke. I will forever be raising some hell while looking for that dude named Dale on my way to Applebee's, ole' son.... .. . 3,2,1 .. . .