In Loving Memory

September 10, 1974-August 4, 1994

My Special Angel

Love and miss you
now and forever

Steven is the youngest of the family, and still lived at home with mom and dad at the time of the accident. They miss him so very much. Steven had worked at a muffler shop with dad changing oil and pumping gas. He would have to go out in the rain and snow to pump gas, but he did not complain. He liked to help people. Steven was liked by everyone he had met. I remember one time I had gone there to get gas and he seen it was me. I told him to fill it up, and he told me you know how to do it so do it yourself. He always loved to joke around with me. Oh how I miss that. I miss calling the house and hearing his voice. Steven loved to play golf. He enjoyed golfing with dad. They had done that two days before the accident. Now dad does not golf anymore.

Steven loved to watch the races at the local race track where dad had raced. He was dad's pit crew. Mom and dad have video tapes of him playing the drums. Those are the most precious memories of him. To see how talented he is and to see his beautiful smile. He loved to play with his dogs Nikki and Pepper. And now Pepper is with him in heaven too. Steven loved to joke around with my son Ron. I remember how he would tease him and get him mad. Ron would say "Steven is picking on me" and Steven would say "Ronnie started it". Boy how they drove me crazy! Now I would give anything to hear that again. You don't know how precious life is until it is gone.

Steven's 69 Chevelle

His pride and joy!

Steven loved music. He would sit in his room and make up songs. He loved his 1969 Chevelle. He was in the process of restoring it, but never got that chance. He had changed his oil the day before the accident and told mom and dad "well I saved my engine" little did he know the next day his life was gonna come to an end.

I remember that day of August 4. I remember getting the call from the hospital and no one telling me anything, but giving me the run a round, until my sister got on the phone. She works at the hospital where they brought him in. She didn't even reconize that it was him, until the ambulance driver gave the name. He was not that far from home when this had happened. He was on his way to work. I remember my sister telling me that Steven was in an accident, that he was hit head on by some guy who crossed over the center line and the doctors were not sure if he was gonna make it. Those are the most terrible words to every hear.

Steven was on life support for one day. There was no hope for him. We as a family will never know if his dreams of becoming a rock star would of ever became true. I only believe that they would of. I will never know what life would of brought him first... fame or a wife and family. I remember holding his hand at the hospital and not getting a responce. I am not sure he even knew I was there, I just hope that he knew. As I held his hand I was thinking "Why this... Why him". I always thought that it would always be him and I, with our families having Christmas and Thankgiving together. But my dreams were shattered by someones carelessness. The thing that hurts the most is that I never got the chance to say goodbye and that I loved him. And that the guy who did this was never charged with anything and that Steven never got the chance to meet his neice Andrea. I will tell her all about him. I know one day that we will be together.

This is the end result of someones careless driving

My Special Angel
Love you always and forever
until we are together again
Goodbye my special Angel!

Thank you mom & dad for the pictures!

I would like to thank all of these places...without them and their help I could have not done this:

Jims Midi Links

Lady Ohs Favorite Gif & Jpg's

Annes Place

Star Boulevard Transload Service

The Banner Generator

The Flower Boutique

Astral