Meghan
Carl how I'm going to miss you as a patient u keep my mornings going we wpuld always call your wife and i would tell ber how much of a pain you were R.I.P Carl
Birth date: Jul 8, 1951 Death date: Jun 26, 2020
Carl E. “Cooty” Pierce, of Millville passed away early Friday evening June 26, 2020 in Select Specialty Care Hospital in Wilmington Delaware. He was 68 years old and had been in failing health since April. Born in Fairfield Twp. Read Obituary
Carl how I'm going to miss you as a patient u keep my mornings going we wpuld always call your wife and i would tell ber how much of a pain you were R.I.P Carl
Carl and I worked many years at the BL England Generating Station. Unfortunately I will not be able to attend Carls service. Please accept my condolences. All my prayers for you Natalie & Family.
Sincerely, Rick Chiatello
I worked beside Carl at BLE, couldn't ask for a coworker with a easier, kinder attitude. Sorry to hear he's gone. ~David Nixon
thank u for showing my curise and anut happy and happy and keep them safe u was a good man and i know now God has gain a good angel .but to u r family i am her for them if they need to talk are just loney am here for u Donna FrazierDurham


He was the best father in law any daughter in law could ever ask for. The most caring and unselfish man I have ever met in my life. He was a 2nd dad to me. Always helped us fixing stuff in our house and always helping me with any vehicle I've had. I will forever miss his contagious laugh and him always telling me "shut the hell up Pam, you talk too damn much" and the joy he always got for calling me "PP". All the trips to Lancaster and Homegoods will be too quiet without you. And no vacation will ever be the same without you with us. I wish we had more time with you, but you know this, we will always take care of each other and we love you and appreciate everything you've ever done for us. The angels got a real good one.
This man. My best friend’s father. I called him Dad. He had the most booming voice in a room. He was always picking an argument with me and usually won because he was so quick-witted with his comebacks. Even tho he always greeted me with something like “Why on earth are you at my house again!?!” he never kicked me out when I was around until late at night. He used to make me laugh. And he was always perched in his comfy armchair with his tiny dog in his lap. That’s how I’ll remember him. Miss you already Dad. Your family is in the best hands. And I hope you had another version of your truck up there waiting to be worked on ♥️