Greg-Kazian-Obituary

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Greg Kazian

Ironwood, Michigan

Apr 11, 1949 – Apr 15, 2013

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April 11, 1949
DIED
April 15, 2013
LOCATION
Ironwood, Michigan

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McKevitt-Patrick Funeral Home - Ironwood Obituary

      Greg Kazian, 64, a former longtime Kenosha, Wis. resident, died peacefully Monday, April 15, 2013, in his home in Ironwood, surrounded by his loving family.     He was born April 11, 1949, in Chicago, son of the late George and Charlotte (Esperian) Kazian.     He was married to the former...

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I miss you buddy. We had good times together. Love you my friend.

Merrie, I just got your xmas card and you told me of his passing which I did not know about. I also met him at the old St. Catherines and he made our lives there full of joy and laughter. I will always remember your one xmas card when you both were Mr.& Mrs. Santa Claus and I thought you both looked fantastic. When I started to see you both again when I worked at a doctors office he went to, I was happy to see he was married to such a wonderful woman. I feel you were the strength behind...

What a great tribute to a person who was truly loved by so many!

Our condolences to Greg's loved ones. I know that Greg has been through some trying time and is now at peace. Our thoughts and prayers are with Greg's family. He will be missed by all who knew him.

Class of 67
Diane (Madsen) Beatty

LET GO LET GOD HAVE FAITH

JERMIAH 29-11 GOD KNOWS THE PLANS HE HAS FOR US ALWAYS TO HAVE A FUTURE AND PROSPER.
HE IS OUR ROCK !!!!! I LOVE YOU GREG KAZIAN ENDLESSLY MY FRIEND :}

Greg this has been very difficult and hard for me to come to the right words to say. You know I have known you for almost twenty years. You have been my friend and co-worker for a long time. We have gone thru so much together. You are truly a blessing to me and I love you so much. We have been there for each other so many times. Especially when we were working and I could always tell when you were not feeling well. How many times you forgot to take your bs before eating. I remember...

Twenty years. Twenty years of love, laughter and yes tears. That's what my sister, Merrie Lynn, generously allowed me to share with them. Greg was the brother I never had and the wonderful thing about him is what you saw is what you got. Family meant everything to him and he especially loved his children and their families. The times we spent in the pool doing our "senior exercises" still make me smile. He loved his little house "up nort" and felt at home in it from day one. He and...

What kind of a guy always has a smile on his face? You'd think either he's nuts or on great drugs....Greg was neither. Not many people can say that they're happy and mean it. He could. Why was he happy? He met the love of his life twenty years ago ... My mom, Merrie. Later Dude

Death is that final separation from all we have worked for, all that we have built up, all that is near and dear to us. It is too bad that dying is the last thing we do because it could teach us so much about living.