David L. Streb

Dave, we shared many hunts and and good times with dick habes and others I miss the good times we shared Ithink about them often and smile to myself you are greatly missed Ihope there ar turkeys in heaven love and miss you Don

It was a joy to work with Dave. He was an outstanding character and always lightened our days on his regular visits to see us Canucks at EOSI. He was part of our heritage and truly will be missed.
Our sincerest condolences to the family.

My sincere condolences to
Jackie and the family
Dave and I spent many hours playing poker with our buddies in the basement of Dave’s childhood home
When I saw he and Jackie at our 50 year high school reunion they looked great
Some day we will all be together again and there will be Joy and Happiness
Let’s celebrate a life we’ll lived
Love you Man!

Wonderful man; boss. He will be missed. Jackie, prayers abound.

Jackie, bad news usually travels fast and I don't generally go looking for it. A call from Don C. broke the sad news to me. So many memories going back to the '70's come to mind. It was our mutual love of the outdoors that established our friendship. Dave always had a logical, level-headed approach in whatever he did.
I think back to to running our dogs, Bracie and Misty together. Raising the pheasants at Al's and enjoying the game dinners at the farm house. Working on turkey...

Jacky, I,m so sorry about your loss. Dave was a true friend and an inspiration to others. We had many hunts and great times together, he will be missed by all the people he touched. god bless you.

I did not know David personally, but I wanted to express my sincere condolences to his family. His Mom was my Mom's first cousin. I remember her mentioning Rita Streb over the years.

Please accept my sincere condolences and prayers for your loss.

Sincerely, Sandra Auble Glanton, daughter of Marion Hamel Auble

I had the privilege of working with Dave when he was Postmaster in Spencerport. He was one of the nicest guys I ever met. He mentored me for that short period of time, and I went on to become a Postmaster as well. He was loved by all the employees he ever managed. I was surprised when he left the USPS, but I knew how important hunting, especially turkeys, meant to him. The job at Quaker Boy was a dream for him. Rest in peace Dave, and thanks for the great memories.