Larry Clinton “LC” Brown

January 2, 1941 - December 14, 2020
Larry Clinton “LC” Brown

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Larry Clinton Brown, revered and long-time resident of Wilmington, North Carolina, died in the early evening of Monday, December 14, 2020. He succumbed from complications of the Covid 19 virus. He is survived by his beloved family: his devoted wife, Eileen Brown, his three daughters, Delores Nye, Debra Brown, and Robin Shulikov, son Philip Brown, grandchildren Avery, Cayla, Camden, Mia, Ashley, Conan, Mariah, Gabrielle, Emma, Mathew, and Faith, greatgrandchildren Madison, Elayna, Charley, Isaac, Frankie, Willow, and Lilliana, along with his brothers Albert S. Brown, Jr., and Victor Zugg, and sister Delores Faye Coile. He was predeceased by his father, Albert S. Brown, and mother, Ethel M. Covey.

Because of the Covid 19 situation and in accordance with his wishes, there will be no gathering or ceremony. He preferred to leave everyone with memories of his life, not his death.

Larry was born January 2, 1941, in a modest home in Kissimmee, Florida, a mere crossroads among a slew of cow pastures at the time. He wasn’t there long since his parents and siblings moved often with his father’s search for work. It was the war years. Pearl Harbor would be bombed in less than a year. Jobs in Central Florida were scarce; money was tight. He went by ‘Pete’ at that time, short for Peterjinks, a nickname given by his father. Larry didn’t care for it much, but he tolerated that reference to him by his brothers, sister, and cousins. To them he will always be Pete.

He spent those early years climbing trees, stalking the neighborhoods, and playing cowboys and Indians. Every kid at that time was a cowboy. Larry could often be seen with a cap gun strapped to his hip in an authentic leather holster. He was a tough kid and teen, especially for his size. He could be quick to temper but equally quick to forgive. In either case, he hid it well.

Larry joined the Marine Corps on his seventeenth birthday. He served at El Toro Air Base, California, Iwakuni Air Station, Japan, Okinawa, Japan, and finally at Camp Lejeune, North Carolina. He claimed he was promoted to private first class three times. Combined, he was equal to a sergeant in his mind.

In 1969, he moved to Wilmington, North Carolina, and joined the fire department where he served for twenty-five years. For much of that time he was affectionately referred to by yet another nickname—LC, pronounced like Elsie. He worked his way up: engineer, EMT, lieutenant, and captain. He was there on Market Street in 1987 when the gas line exploded killing a division fire chief. Larry was burned as well, but he recovered and went on to serve out a distinguished career.

In 1971, he joined the Scottish Rite of Freemasonry, Valley of Wilmington, the St. John’s Lodge #1 initially. He worked hard and eventually served as master three times—1978, 2007, and 2018. He was also master of the Ashlar Lodge #765 in 2011. He steadfastly followed the stringent standards set by the lodge and was often called upon to pass along his knowledge to young masons.

Larry was short in stature, but he was a giant in personality and character. He was a friend to all, never met a stranger. He could and would strike up a conversation with anyone at any time. He was generous, maybe to a fault. “It’s only money,” he often said in that gruff voice. He was a permanent member of the Whitey’s Café round table on Market Street where a group of police officers, firemen, and friends met over coffee to solve the world’s problems. There was no greater joy for him than spending time with family and friends. It is to them that he devoted his life and it is to them that he leaves behind many fond memories.

If you would like to make a donation in his honor, there are two main charities Larry supported. Online you can contribute to The Shriners Hospital for Children at: The other is the Widows Fund. Send a check to Tom Jones, care of the St. John’s Lodge #1, 1310 Cape Fear National Dr., Leland, NC 28451. Be sure to write “Widow’s Fund” in the memo section.

In lieu of flowers, the family has asked instead for your ‘Larry’ stories. If you have a story you would like to share about Larry, Pete, LC, please do so under the ‘Condolences’ section below.

Wilmington Funeral & Cremation 1535 S. 41st Street Wilmington, NC 28403 910.791.9099.

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  • December 17, 2020
    Gabrielle Shulikov says:
    My grandfather was one of the bravest, generous and strongest people I know. There were many accounts where I could go to him and he would be right there to help. Whether it was financially, emotionally or physically, he wouldn’t think twice to lend a hand. He was the root of our family and loved all of us equally. He wanted his death not to be mournful, but as a celebration of his full and successful life. I am so glad he got to see me grow up, because he watched the influence he had on me and my personality. I am forever grateful for all the moments I have had with him and also grateful that he is in god’s hands now. I love you grandad, and I miss you so much.

  • December 17, 2020
    Anna-Marie says:
    Robin is my life long best friend .Our parents were friends before we were even born , so I've known and loved Larry literally all of my life. There are so many wonderful memories. (a lifetime of them ). All of my entire life , I've never heard him call me by my real name though. I can hear his voice clear a day saying my nickname "Pooky", in his very distinct voice. I never outgrew that to him , even if we were in a public in front of everyone ..It makes me smile and I sure am going to miss his voice , hugs and laugh. I am absolutely heartbroken . My thoughts ,heart, and prayers to his entire family. I love you all and I am so sorry.

  • December 17, 2020
    Binh Q Nguyen. Ashlar 765 says:
    WB Larry. You are one of the most amazing friend and brother i have the greatest pleasure of knowing. My son and I love your stories. Your smile. Your laughter. Donuts will never be the same without you. Lodge will not be the same. Thank you for all you have done and mentored. My prayers to you Mrs. B. And all of your family. Brothers Avery, Camden. Anything we can do. Pls do not hesitate to call upon us. Our love and prayers.

  • December 17, 2020
    Tim Taylor says:
    My son, Lee Taylor, thought the world of Larry, who was his coach when Lee joined Masonry. I only knew Larry when I saw him a couple of times. However, my son's respect for him made him a Giant! Rest in Peace, Brother.

  • December 18, 2020
    James Nunalee St. John's 1 says:
    Till we meet again brother, I'll never forget you. You were the best coach and mentor, rest in peace.