WOOSTER Stephen Duane Eggman Easterday, 68, of Wooster passed away on Thursday, September 19, 2019 at Ohio s Hospice LifeCare in Wooster.
He was born June 24, 1951 in Wooster, the son of Charles Jack and Carolyn Boreman Easterday.
He was a truck driver and was a Harley Davidson enthusiast who enjoyed camping, riding his Harley and being with family and friends.
Surviving are his wife, Robin Miller and children, Laura Beth (Christopher) Braddock and Alicia (Aaron) Bailey and a step-son, Michael Rogers all of Wooster; grandchildren, Trevor and Dakota Braddock, Kennedy, Reagan, Sidney and Baby Boy Bailey; his mother and Step-mother Betty Easterday.
He was preceded in death by his father and step-father, Hughel Lee Johnson
A Celebration of his life will be held on Saturday, October 5, 2019 starting at 1:00 p.m. at the Greer Landing Campgrounds, 20389 Brinkhaven Rd., Glenmont, OH 44628.
McIntire, Bradham & Sleek Funeral Home, 216 E. Larwill St., Wooster is assisting the family.
Those who wish may make memorial contributions to the funeral home to help defray expenses.
The family extends a special thank you to the staff at LifeCare Hospice.
Online condolences may be left for the family at www.mcintirebradhamsleek.com.
Memorial Contributions
To the funeral home to help defray expenses
Service
Celebration of Life starting at 1:00 p.m. on Saturday, October 5, 2019 at Greer Landing Campgrounds.
Visitation
No calling hours
Rest In Peace Eggmann.keep your tires on the road and your face into the wind.1When you hear loud pipes coming up from behind don’t look behind because It’ll be me riding up on your six
Eggman keep your tires on the road and your face in the
Wind.when you hear loud pipes coming up from behind
Don’t look behind because it’ll be coming me
Up on your six. see you soon Bro.
God speed keep the rubber to the clouds and ride forever see you soon and will ride again
So sorry to hear about Steve. I have fond memories of coming to Ohio to visit grandma Fern and Steve and Aunt Carolyn would always come over. One of my earliest memories is Steve banging on those drums of his. Love and prayers to the family-rest in peace cousin.
So sorry to hear this ride on freind Rip