Obituary
James Leroy Brockmeyer, age 81, of North Fort Myers, Florida, passed away peacefully on September 9, 2025, in North Fort Myers.
James was born on September 19, 1943, in Columbus, Ohio, to Jean and Elroy Brockmeyer. He graduated from Eastmoor High School in Columbus in 1961 before pursuing an apprenticeship in HVAC and insulation, which led to a lifelong career. James went on to become the proud owner of Brockmeyer Insulation, where he built both a successful business and a reputation for hard work and dedication.
James married the love of his life, Doris Brockmeyer, in Columbus, Ohio. Together they shared 61 years of marriage filled with family, adventure, and countless memories.
Beyond his work, James lived a life rich with passions. He was an active member of the Tarpon Club and a founding supporter of the Southwest Florida Sportsman Association, as well as several hunting clubs. A true outdoorsman, he found joy in hunting, fishing, and boating. He especially cherished a day of boating and cracking crab at Picnic Island with his beloved wife and family. James also enjoyed cruises, island vacations, classic cars, woodworking, and trying varieties of beef jerky — hobbies that reflected his creativity and love for craft. He also cherished his many dogs through the years, including Patches, Daisy Mae, Ellie Mae, Licorice, Lady, and Blue, who were faithful companions in every season of life.
At home, James loved watching old Westerns and laughing along with comedy shows, especially those of Ray Stevens.
Above all, James loved being with his family. He could often be found cheering on his grandchildren at baseball games, swim meets, or sharing golf cart rides to see Christmas lights. He delighted in his outdoor toys — from swamp buggies to ATVs — and in making everyday moments with loved ones special.
James is survived by his wife, Doris; his daughters Cheryl, Tina, and Candy; his sons-in-law Rick, Chuck, and Stephen; his grandchildren Nick, Austin, Raquel, Shannon, Stephen, and Savannah; and his great-grandchild Josiah.
He leaves behind a legacy of family, friendship, and a life well lived.
It didn’t take me long to screw things up with the usual high school drama. As a dad now, I’m amazed at how patient he was with me. Honestly, if I were in his shoes (and shoes were another thing he teased me about since I was always in sandals) I probably would have taken me on a one way hunting trip. I also found out years later that he wasn’t too fond of the bikini I bought Candy for our first Christmas. Growing up in Florida with a house full of boys, I didn’t see the problem, but the other brothers-in-law sure got a laugh out of it.
Once high school was behind us, things smoothed out between us and we never looked back. He could be stubborn at times, but underneath that rough edge you always knew he cared. Whenever he brought something home from hunting, he’d dare me to make it taste good. His favorite was backstrap. His least favorite was bear, though we did turn it into chili that was at least edible.
I’ll miss his smirk, his sarcastic laugh, and the way he always joked with the kids about anything and everything. I’ll miss the little challenges he threw my way, and the way he made life interesting without even trying. He was one of a kind, and I’m thankful I got to be part of his family.
I love you and miss you, Jim.