Thursday, February 6, 2025
I remember the day we met Steve, we had just moved in across the street and this guy with a mohawk came over to introduce himself to myself and Clay. We were trying to put up our trampoline and he came and helped us. He was outgoing and funny and told us how he loved to work on cars. Steve and Clay became very good friends, and when things got tough with Clay’s illness, Steve still came by and would sit and visit. Such a good man, we loved when he did his bon fires. He will be missed by many, but never forgotten. RIP, our friend. God bless.
