Wilson Moore Blalock, age 80, passed away on January 28, 2026.

Wilson was born on October 25, 1945, quite literally on the way into the world—in a car en route to the hospital in Poteet, Texas. From the very beginning, he did things his own way.

He was preceded in death by his parents, Vance Sr. and Edna Blalock; his daughter, Tanya Diane Blalock; his sisters, Edith Green, JoAnn Reed, Barbara Burchers, Nadine Hooton, and Marie Blalock; his great-grandson, Kamden Taylor; and his nieces, Janis Gail Rodriquez and Cheryl Blalock.

Wilson is survived by his wife of 36 years, Beverly Katcsmorak Blalock; his daughters, Tammy Blalock and Tricia Taylor (James); and his son, John Blalock (Shanna). He also leaves behind six grandchildren: Sierra Tucker (Davon), Kyanna Harris (Devon), Kody Taylor (Whitney), Karley Schilling (Hayden), Brentley and Ashlynn Blalock; seven step-grandchildren; eight great-grandchildren: Archie Paul-Snoh; Kamari and Khloe Harris; Grayson, Charli, and Kaelyn Taylor; Kora and a Baby-on-the-Way Schilling, and nine step-great-granchildren. He is also survived by his brother, Vance Blalock Jr. (Burlene), and his sister, Myrtle Witteman (Bill).

Wilson attended Jourdanton High School (and also Charlotte High School during his senior year resulting from a pranking incident with an outhouse). A farmer and cattle rancher at heart, Wilson was a typical South Texas rancher—practical, steady, and deeply connected to the land. Alongside ranching, he spent his entire working life as a diesel mechanic and heavy equipment operator, taking pride in hard work and long, long days. His career included work at the Grande Ford Dealership, the 74 Ranch, the Kaw City Dam (Oklahoma), cleanup efforts following the 1972 New Braunfels flooding, and the 1979 Red River Valley tornado outbreak, known locally as Terrible Tuesday. He showed up when he was needed and never asked for recognition.

Beyond his work, Wilson was deeply invested in his community. In the 1980s, he helped establish the open Sunday night volleyball leagues at the Christine gym, the same gym where he once attended elementary school, creating a place for generations to gather, compete, and connect. Beginning in the 1990s, Wilson also hosted Texas Senior Volleyball tournaments for nearly 20 years–affectionately known as Wilson's Road Kill BBQ Volleyball Tournament–generously giving his time, organization, and leadership to the sport and the people who loved it.

Volleyball wasn't just a pastime—it was woven into his life. Wilson spent every vacation he ever took with Beverly traveling to watch professional beach volleyball, following the AVP, NVL, and FIVB tours. His love for the game extended well beyond the sidelines; over the years, he quietly sponsored many male and female professional beach volleyball athletes, often covering hotel stays, flights, entry fees, simply because he believed in them and wanted to see them compete.

His favorite tournament was the MotherLode in Aspen, Colorado, which he spectated nearly every year from the early 1990s through 2019. He also sometimes competed, and in 2011, won the newly created Senior Division (60+), partnering with retired professional beach volleyball player Jon Lee—a moment he was deeply proud of. Through decades of involvement, Wilson formed lasting friendships within the professional beach volleyball community, friendships rooted in competition, respect, generosity, and a shared love of the game.

A practical and matter-of-fact man, Wilson was a relentless worker with a dry, sharp sense of humor. He was very generous, always helping family, friends, and neighbors—often quietly and without being asked. He was known for his few words and his hard work. He was steady, loyal, and didn't take any nonsense from anyone.

Wilson deeply loved his land and the animals on it. Each day, he made his rounds—spreading corn, milo, and peanuts (whole and shelled) for the deer, squirrels, turkeys, ducks, and countless birds that shared his space, in addition to feeding his cows. Caring for the land was never a chore; it was simply part of who he was. At 80 years old, he was still operating heavy equipment and had recently finished root plowing his brother's field with his dozer.

Wilson leaves behind a legacy of strength, generosity, humor, community, and unwavering dedication to his family, his work, his land, and the people he loved. The amount he will be missed is unmeasurable.

In lieu of flowers, the family asks that donations be made, in Wilson's name, to the Christine Homecoming Society, PO Box 353, Christine, TX 78012.

A visitation is scheduled for Thursday, February 5, 2026 in the Hurley Funeral Home chapel, starting at 4:00 pm until 8:00 pm, with family present from 4:30 pm until 6:00 pm.  A funeral service will take place on Friday, February 6, 2026 in the Hurley Funeral Home chapel starting at 10:00 am, followed by interment at Christine City Cemetery.