Birth date: May 4, 1927 Death date: May 20, 2016
Karl Grant Hutchinson 1927 – 2016 Karl Grant Hutchinson was born in North Ogden, Utah, on May 4, 1927. He passed away on May 20, 2016 at home in Kaysville, Utah, a city he loved and where he had lived for 56 years. His parents ar Read Obituary
I am sorry for your loss and thankful you have the knowledge of the Savior's plan of happiness.
Russ Jansen
Always and smile and a kind word. Such a great man, it was an honor to know him.
I will miss his sweet spirit, I have known him since I was a teenager and he could really entertain with his stories, and amaze with his knowledge of the Gospel, my love to his family Darlene Howe
My Mom (Janet) was sleeping during Aunt Rose's Funeral... until Uncle Karl began to sing. She was wide awake with her head up listening to him with a smile on her face. Uncle Karl has a beautiful voice, those on the other side of the veil are so blessed to have him there to sing with them there. We were blessed to have him with us as long as we did to hear his beautiful voice. Love and miss you.
I will really miss hearing about the different kinds of dairy cows and meeting grandma in France. My dad was right, your stories are amazing. He loved your voice and he truly respected and looked up to you. I'll miss watching you play with babies and children's toys. I'll miss hearing you downstairs watching Lawrence Welk. I'll miss calling you early in the morning in need of a ride and feeling your excitement and joy in being able to be of service. I love you grandpa. You are an amazing man.
I remember Uncle Karl as always be very happy! Always a positive word for everyone. Even when someone was difficult, that is about all he would say. Never anything mean. He sang at my dad's funeral, I will always remember how he and Terry had talked about only singing one verse of a song. He was prompted, by my dad I believe, to sing more so he did. Caught Terry off guard. I love you Uncle Karl 'till We meat again! I always loved your voice!
My grandfather passed away when I was a young child, so I don't have any clear memories of him. Grandpa Hutchinson filled that role in my life. I loved going out in the yard and working with him in the garden. We both shared a love for things that grow. When I was dating Deena, he made a special effort to let me know that I would be welcomed by the family and that he approved. Some of my favorite memories were of sitting around the kitchen table listening to him tell stories--frequently slipping into French, which I do not speak--but that made it all the more charming. Grandpa was my role model as a patriarch, servant and friend.
