My husband, Steve… Oh, so many thoughts competing for recognition… He was selfless, and funny, and loving and caring, and messy… And mine… He was so skilled at doing so many things, mechanic was one, but he could fix anything! He was also a welder and aspiring blacksmith, with a passion for knives… He has quite a collection. He loved classic American muscle, and we were planning on restoring a 65 C10 Chevy truck, and a 1970 Camaro. We just bought our forever home, and we’re looking forward to creating memories and spending a lot of lazy days there… He was loved more than he knew… He is free from the grip of a melanoma, that was SO aggressive, it took him in 2 months. You are missed desperately, and loved deeply, and I can’t wait till we meet again… 💝