Passing of a member: Mushu Gordon

RIP and rest easy Aaron.

I sure hated hearing about this yesterday. He had such a big personality and his humor always had me laughing. The few times I spoke with him were down right funny and memorable.
 
Man, hearing this sucks. I hate he lost the fight.

Mushu use to borrow my trailer to make his runs to wherever he got his surplus. Despite an open invitation to use it whenever he needed it, he'd always ask permission first. Always put it back where he got it. Always left me a thank you gift inside.

Rip buddy.


And that's what friends do who appreciate things you do to help them out. Thanks for posting this as it's a good way to remember who he really was.
 
Let's see if I can type all this without crying.

Concerning his forum antics. He was probably the most entertaining presence. His comebacks, product descriptions, for sale ads, general conversations, they all had flare. He could have posted under another name and you would know, without a doubt it was Aaron dba MuShu Gordon. The words he chose to use, the way he wanted to spell them. All MuShu.

I've had the pleasure of spending time with him, but definitely under the crappiest of situations.

Does anyone remember his dog, Cody? I was Cody's previous owner. My Dad and I found him abandoned on a back road near our hunting property. We brought him home and he was a part of our family for close to two years. He was an awesome dog. We used his tag to get his background story and found out he was "won" in a divorce, but the woman didn't want him. She brought the dog from Georgia to NC and gave him to another family. They decided they didn't want him, but instead of finding him a home, they tossed him out. But, I digress.

On Sept. 27th, 2014, my 16 year old son took his life. It was unreal how it changed everything in my house. One of those things was not wanting to stay home. We wanted to leave this town every chance we had. We had two dogs. Cody, all 100lbs of him, and Cassie, a Pom. When we would leave, it was easy enough to drop off Cassie at the in-laws, but Cody was a different story. We would leave him in the house and we had to ask someone to stop by and let him out to do his business. We hated burdening others, but didn't have many other options.

On an older forum, someone posted an ad, giving away a dog. MuShu went to look at the dog, but decided it was much too hyper to be his companion. He was really looking for an older, larger, lazier dog. I knew Cody would be perfect. A conversation was started.

MuShu and Panda drove three hours to my house to "interview." I really didn't "know" Aaron and my wife certainly had no idea who he was, except a dude from the internet. Oh, does anyone here know why Panda was called Panda? When Aaron told me, I could not help but to laugh. He said, "Because she sleeps anywhere, anytime." And darn if she didn't actually doze off sitting straight up on my couch. Lol. We went to the local country buffet place and came back for more Cody and MuShu time. Knowing Aaron's physical issues, I offered to let him walk Cody on his leash to get an idea of what he might be getting into. He walked him around the neighborhood. Aaron was a little winded, but was otherwise, fine. They traveled back home so my wife and I could discuss it. We stayed in constant communication with them and actually were bonding. After discussing, it was decided MuShu needed Cody and Cody needed MuShu. Cody would be his flea market buddy.

I had started painting as an outlet. Knowing Aaron was just moving into a house near his Mom (if I have that correct), I wanted to paint something for him to hang on the wall and I was going to deliver it when we took Cody to him. It was definitely bittersweet. We loved Cody, but knew he would have a better home with Aaron. I was tickled that Aaron hung my painting in a manner that it was the first thing you saw when you opened the front door.

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Aaron and my wife became fairly close over the following years. He would text her pictures of Cody riding in the ambulance, sleeping on their bed, dragging dead possums around, you name it. I know it was hard for him to text my wife when Cody finally passed away, but he did. It was thoughtful and showed how big his heart was.

It's been a good while since we had chatted and hearing this news hit us hard. I didn't tell my wife how Aaron died. She told my daughter I didn't have to. She knew in her heart how he did.

Rest in peace, MuShu.

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Yep he called her Panda

Yes, this is correct. I bought some ammo cans from him and she actually handled the transaction out at Hanes Mall, where I believe she worked.

A lot of people view suicide as a mental illness. I never have and although it might be that for some people, I believe that some people just get to the point where they are ready to check out.

RIP Mushu.


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I met Aaron once and bought some ammo cans from him. He told me about the physical pain he was suffering with due to his injuries and the hassles he was having with the VA. I hate to hear what happened. I hope he is now at peace and out of pain.

RIP Mushu.
 
I spent some time with him, until recent years. Went hunting at the farm in Surry County, rode in the ambulance, bought some stuff. He told me all about how he was hurt, and his youth as a champion swimmer. I enjoyed my time with him and Panda. I pray for Aaron, his family and Panda.
 
Aaron and myself ,met while as gun shop rat years ago he was hanging out huslin I was hunting a 10 inch upper& some ammo cans..(which he hooked me up with on the spot).... that kicked it off. He introduced me to the old site, years later after moving back to NC he would deliver cans to the house in that red vette......
 
He had a significant other or very close friend he frequently mentioned back when he was active on our boards. I can’t remember the nickname. Panda? I don’t see anyone else mentioned in the obit.
Panda I believe it was. I always wondered what happened to him.
 
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Let's see if I can type all this without crying.

Concerning his forum antics. He was probably the most entertaining presence. His comebacks, product descriptions, for sale ads, general conversations, they all had flare. He could have posted under another name and you would know, without a doubt it was Aaron dba MuShu Gordon. The words he chose to use, the way he wanted to spell them. All MuShu.

I've had the pleasure of spending time with him, but definitely under the crappiest of situations.

Does anyone remember his dog, Cody? I was Cody's previous owner. My Dad and I found him abandoned on a back road near our hunting property. We brought him home and he was a part of our family for close to two years. He was an awesome dog. We used his tag to get his background story and found out he was "won" in a divorce, but the woman didn't want him. She brought the dog from Georgia to NC and gave him to another family. They decided they didn't want him, but instead of finding him a home, they tossed him out. But, I digress.

On Sept. 27th, 2014, my 16 year old son took his life. It was unreal how it changed everything in my house. One of those things was not wanting to stay home. We wanted to leave this town every chance we had. We had two dogs. Cody, all 100lbs of him, and Cassie, a Pom. When we would leave, it was easy enough to drop off Cassie at the in-laws, but Cody was a different story. We would leave him in the house and we had to ask someone to stop by and let him out to do his business. We hated burdening others, but didn't have many other options.

On an older forum, someone posted an ad, giving away a dog. MuShu went to look at the dog, but decided it was much too hyper to be his companion. He was really looking for an older, larger, lazier dog. I knew Cody would be perfect. A conversation was started.

MuShu and Panda drove three hours to my house to "interview." I really didn't "know" Aaron and my wife certainly had no idea who he was, except a dude from the internet. Oh, does anyone here know why Panda was called Panda? When Aaron told me, I could not help but to laugh. He said, "Because she sleeps anywhere, anytime." And darn if she didn't actually doze off sitting straight up on my couch. Lol. We went to the local country buffet place and came back for more Cody and MuShu time. Knowing Aaron's physical issues, I offered to let him walk Cody on his leash to get an idea of what he might be getting into. He walked him around the neighborhood. Aaron was a little winded, but was otherwise, fine. They traveled back home so my wife and I could discuss it. We stayed in constant communication with them and actually were bonding. After discussing, it was decided MuShu needed Cody and Cody needed MuShu. Cody would be his flea market buddy.

I had started painting as an outlet. Knowing Aaron was just moving into a house near his Mom (if I have that correct), I wanted to paint something for him to hang on the wall and I was going to deliver it when we took Cody to him. It was definitely bittersweet. We loved Cody, but knew he would have a better home with Aaron. I was tickled that Aaron hung my painting in a manner that it was the first thing you saw when you opened the front door.

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Aaron and my wife became fairly close over the following years. He would text her pictures of Cody riding in the ambulance, sleeping on their bed, dragging dead possums around, you name it. I know it was hard for him to text my wife when Cody finally passed away, but he did. It was thoughtful and showed how big his heart was.

It's been a good while since we had chatted and hearing this news hit us hard. I didn't tell my wife how Aaron died. She told my daughter I didn't have to. She knew in her heart how he did.

Rest in peace, MuShu.

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If you have ever met me you might think that I am cold hearted and dry when it comes to humor but it is my nature to not open up or show people how I feel. Aaron brought out my sense of humor and made me feel like I knew him for years. Your post just made me weep because I remember the bond between Aaron and Cody. When we met in Deep Gap he and Panda had Cody and a very small dog with them. My daughter Piper took up with Aaron and Cody instantly. Cody was as friendly as could be to her and she asked if she could pet him, well, needless to say the rest was history and she wanted a “big dog” from then on. He always wanted to go for a ride in my CTS-V. I sold it before ever giving him the ride.
 
Panda reached out to me Friday night to let me know what happened. Panda and my wife became friends when we got married panda did her makeup and they became friends.

I'll never forget Aaron or should I say Mushu that's how he would want us to remember him. I'll never forget meeting him for the first time. I bought some ammo cans from him and he asked if I wanted to come to his house to hang out. Of course I said yes. As we pulled up his mom came out of the next door house and asked if me and my wife wanted something to eat and she made us the best fajitas we ever ate.
I'll never forget going up there to help him load his ambulance up with ammo cans to go sell at the flea market. He always had a smile on his face and always made my son laugh.
Mushu you are loved and will be missed.

Amanda (Panda) asked me to post about his passing but I want to thank Booger for posting this for me due to work I was unable to post it soon enough. Thanks everyone for the kind words I'll pass the love and wishes to his mom and family.
 
Aaron was a helluva guy. He was a Marine but he didn’t feel like he was because he was med boarded shortly after boot camp.

Besides the constant pain he lived in he suffered from depression as a result of his injury. People often assume that depression is someone who has no sense of humor and is always moping around. Aaron was the face of what real depression looks like.

He will he missed but I’m grateful he’s no longer in pain.
 
Let's see if I can type all this without crying.

Concerning his forum antics. He was probably the most entertaining presence. His comebacks, product descriptions, for sale ads, general conversations, they all had flare. He could have posted under another name and you would know, without a doubt it was Aaron dba MuShu Gordon. The words he chose to use, the way he wanted to spell them. All MuShu.

I've had the pleasure of spending time with him, but definitely under the crappiest of situations.

Does anyone remember his dog, Cody? I was Cody's previous owner. My Dad and I found him abandoned on a back road near our hunting property. We brought him home and he was a part of our family for close to two years. He was an awesome dog. We used his tag to get his background story and found out he was "won" in a divorce, but the woman didn't want him. She brought the dog from Georgia to NC and gave him to another family. They decided they didn't want him, but instead of finding him a home, they tossed him out. But, I digress.

On Sept. 27th, 2014, my 16 year old son took his life. It was unreal how it changed everything in my house. One of those things was not wanting to stay home. We wanted to leave this town every chance we had. We had two dogs. Cody, all 100lbs of him, and Cassie, a Pom. When we would leave, it was easy enough to drop off Cassie at the in-laws, but Cody was a different story. We would leave him in the house and we had to ask someone to stop by and let him out to do his business. We hated burdening others, but didn't have many other options.

On an older forum, someone posted an ad, giving away a dog. MuShu went to look at the dog, but decided it was much too hyper to be his companion. He was really looking for an older, larger, lazier dog. I knew Cody would be perfect. A conversation was started.

MuShu and Panda drove three hours to my house to "interview." I really didn't "know" Aaron and my wife certainly had no idea who he was, except a dude from the internet. Oh, does anyone here know why Panda was called Panda? When Aaron told me, I could not help but to laugh. He said, "Because she sleeps anywhere, anytime." And darn if she didn't actually doze off sitting straight up on my couch. Lol. We went to the local country buffet place and came back for more Cody and MuShu time. Knowing Aaron's physical issues, I offered to let him walk Cody on his leash to get an idea of what he might be getting into. He walked him around the neighborhood. Aaron was a little winded, but was otherwise, fine. They traveled back home so my wife and I could discuss it. We stayed in constant communication with them and actually were bonding. After discussing, it was decided MuShu needed Cody and Cody needed MuShu. Cody would be his flea market buddy.

I had started painting as an outlet. Knowing Aaron was just moving into a house near his Mom (if I have that correct), I wanted to paint something for him to hang on the wall and I was going to deliver it when we took Cody to him. It was definitely bittersweet. We loved Cody, but knew he would have a better home with Aaron. I was tickled that Aaron hung my painting in a manner that it was the first thing you saw when you opened the front door.

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Aaron and my wife became fairly close over the following years. He would text her pictures of Cody riding in the ambulance, sleeping on their bed, dragging dead possums around, you name it. I know it was hard for him to text my wife when Cody finally passed away, but he did. It was thoughtful and showed how big his heart was.

It's been a good while since we had chatted and hearing this news hit us hard. I didn't tell my wife how Aaron died. She told my daughter I didn't have to. She knew in her heart how he did.

Rest in peace, MuShu.

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Awesome post my friend.
 
I hated reading this.

Met the guy a couple of times. Solid dude, funny and one of the kindest souls you’d ever meet. It pains me to hear of folks who cannot find their mental peace...breaks my heart.:(

RIP, dude...world’s a lot poorer place without you, but we’re all a lot richer for having known you.
 
I don't care what color you are, what your religious preferences, if you're a homosexual or straight, if you're black, white, or green, before you think about taking your own life, if you think you're at the end of your rope, please reach out. I will be here for you always, as well most of all of us.
 
I absolutely hate to hear this. We did a few transactions with various milsurp rifles and ammo. I would always drive up to his house and we would generally shoot a few rounds in the back for fun. I remember one afternoon spending a long time talking in his place about his situation with him and Panda. This was right as he got the ambulance and was setting it up how he wanted. He was so excited about that ambulance.

My mind is blurry, but I think we met originally during one of his meetups in the Northlake Mall parking lot. Panda and him would drive down and set up like 5 face to face transactions at once. He would be slinging stuff out of the back of his car. It was fun to watch.

Pretty much just wanted to echo the fact he was a solid guy and will be missed.
 
The first time I met Mushu was when I was on my way to Galax. Mushu was at the Mt Airy flea market, this was right after he got the ambulance. I was buying some ammo from him and I got some ammo cans while I was there. I saw him again at the Wilkesboro flea market at the stockyard. If I remember correctly, I picked up some more ammo cans for myself and a few for @Brangus .

I talked with him many times by phone and text message. He was a very likeable guy, as proven by the posts above. He touched a lot of lives during his short time on this earth.
 
The first time I met Mushu was when I was on my way to Galax. Mushu was at the Mt Airy flea market, this was right after he got the ambulance. I was buying some ammo from him and I got some ammo cans while I was there. I saw him again at the Wilkesboro flea market at the stockyard. If I remember correctly, I picked up some more ammo cans for myself and a few for @Brangus .

I talked with him many times by phone and text message. He was a very likeable guy, as proven by the posts above. He touched a lot of lives during his short time on this earth.

I was thinking that very same thing when I heard the news.
 
I didn't know him well but I did meet him a few times, bought/sold stuff with him and I'm only going to echo others and say that he was always fair. He always seemed happy and upbeat even though I knew he was battling some health issues and that was something I respected about him.
 
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