Jack-Oyler-Obituary

Jack Oyler Jr.

Marysville, Pennsylvania

Apr 6, 1962 – Sep 2, 2025 (Age 63)

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BORN
April 6, 1962
DIED
September 2, 2025
AGE
63
LOCATION
Marysville, Pennsylvania
CHARITY
Leukemia & Lymphoma Society

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Jack L. Oyler, Jr., 63, of Marysville, PA, passed away on Tuesday, September 2, 2025, at his home.Born on April 6, 1962, in Mechanicsburg, PA, he was the son of Donna Marie Fries and the late Jack Leroy Oyler, Sr.In his younger years Jack attended Cedar Cliff High School in Camp Hill. He was a...

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Words cannot express how saddened we were to hear of Jacks passing. Jack was a dear friend of ours. A true friend of my husband's since the 7th grade. I wish I could see Jack´s face in this photo of them dancing at our wedding, I know it is as happy as Tommy´s. They were having a blast. There are so many great memories we will cherish of Jack forever. Please know we are sharing in your sadness as you remember your dear Jack. May your happy memories bring you peace, comfort and strength in the...

Jack was a friend of mine for over 43 years and we were talking just a couple of weeks ago. A truer friend one could not find. Too many good times to list whether it was going to the all nighters in Silver Springs back in the day or seeing The Clash in the front row in Philly, rare was the time that Jack wasn´t game for a fun time. Never one to complain, at least to me, we rarely talked about his illness although as a cancer survivor myself I knew what he was going through. It is a difficult...

I met Jack at Cedar Cliff. His was always a positive spirit that would brighten your day. A connoisseur of music not known to most made him innovative and a visionary. My sincerest sympathies to his family and friends. " Information is not knowledge. Knowledge is not wisdom. Wisdom is not truth. Truth is not beauty. Beauty is not love. Love is not music. Music is THE BEST" F. Zappa

I met Jack in 9th grade him and his Mom moved down the street from me in New Cumberland. I remember him walking down the alley by Dominic's pool hall. He had his boom box on his shoulder blasting Zappa Wind up Working in a Gas Station. The last time I saw him was years ago at a Dweezil Zappa concert. Thanks buddy I'll always remember you.