Gregory Brian Sorrell

It is a very very sad, sad day for all the family and friends of Gregory Brian Sorrell — a phrase Brian himself would often say while watching a game when the team he wasn’t rooting for was losing. Today, those words carry a much deeper meaning as we mourn his passing and celebrate the life of a man whose humor, heart, and spirit left an unforgettable mark on everyone who knew him.

Brian was born in Fort Sill, OK and made his home in Salt Lake City, Utah. He was authentically himself — a rare gem of a soul who was equal parts warm-hearted and fiercely independent. He lived life fully and unapologetically, never worrying about other people’s opinions. He showed up as himself in every room and every moment. Above all, Brian was always rooting for the people he loved, believing in them even when they didn’t believe in themselves.

A lifelong sports fan, Brian’s passion ran deep. He loved the Dallas Cowboys, St. Louis Cardinals, Grizzlies, Salt Lake Bees, and the Utah Utes. From a young age, he spent countless hours with his aunt and uncle watching games, playing wiffle ball, hunting, fishing, and camping — experiences that shaped his love for the outdoors and competition.

Brian lived with energy and adventure. He found his greatest happiness hiking with his beloved dogs on the trails to Grandeur Peak and Dog Lake in Millcreek Canyon. He was preceded in death by his dogs, Sugar and Max, and is survived by his devoted companion, Slash. He loved the water and cherished time on the boat with his sister and brother-in-law. Concerts, games, music of all kinds, trips with cousins, rounds of golf, bowling, baseball, basketball — if it involved fun, Brian was in. Later in life, he began running marathons, proving that once he set his mind to something, he did it fully and without hesitation.

Family meant everything to Brian. He was preceded in death by his father, Robert Gregory Sorrell, who also battled Huntington’s Disease. Brian is survived by his loving mom, Connie Kulacz (Fletcher Stump); his other mom, Theresa Sorrell; his sister, Deena Sanchez (Lou); his nieces, Jenny Maxfield and Cassie Jones; and his nephew, Gio Maxfield. He was a loyal supporter, protector, and the best son a parent could ask for, and an amazing, devoted brother and uncle.

In his final months, he treasured time at the recreation center playing pickleball with his mom and stepdad, and Wednesday afternoons spent watching movies and sharing dinner together. His nieces and nephew will always remember his classic trick of pretending they had spilled something on their shirt, only to boop their noses when they looked down, and his favorite greeting: “What’s up, chicken butt?”

Brian’s laugh, smile, and unmistakable energy left an indelible mark. He lived life to the fullest, creating memories and experiences that became his legacy — a collection that runs far and wide through the hearts of family and friends. Everything you did with Brian was fun, and he carried one of the biggest hearts you could ever know.

Though Huntington’s Disease shaped part of his journey, it never defined his spirit. Brian never gave up — on himself, on others, or on living life fully.

A celebration of Brian’s life will be held on May 30, 2026, in Millcreek Canyon. Details will be shared with family and friends as they become available.

Forever in our hearts, he will forever be with us in spirit.