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Kevin Jay Crane

Murray, Utah

1953 - 2016

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Kevin Jay Crane"Bomber"Kevin was born on May 26, 1953 in Portland, Oregon, to Alma Peterson and Luella Crane. He lived in Murray, Utah for most of his life with his sweetheart, Deb; and passed away on March 25, 2016 in Murray, from complications from an aortic aneurysm and being too awesome.Kevin...

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Thinking about you this morning,missing that great smile.Last time I saw you was Sunday at the Grand .See you again when I get there .Your pal Al

Just heard...Why take the good ones? God knows we need them down here...If I know anything he will be fine where ever he lands; he will take over. Be cool, 10:42 and take a long 10:7

I knew Kevin at the police department and had a chance to work very closely with him in the Robbery/Assault Squad in Detectives. Kevin came from Homicide to augment the Robbery Squad with the increased case load.

Kevin was a great Detective and more importantly, a wonderful human being.

I wish to express my condolences to the Crane family.

To Crane Family,

I remember Kevin and your family when you live in Dixie Valley. I am sorry to hear of the death of your husband, father, and grandfather. I know that he will be missed, but aren't you glad that families are forever.

With love from a friend from Dixie Valley.

I am a retired SLCPD dispatcher and Kevin was so much fun to work with. He will be missed. This is sad day for everyone. My heart goes out to his family.

I worked with Kevin at the Salt Lake City PD. He was a great officer and dependable. May God bless you and watch over your family. Rest east brother.

I wish I could have been there. I will visit you when you want me too. I love you sis. I feel blessed to have known Kevin.prayers xoxoxo

I am heartbroken to hear of Kevin's passing. I'm Jenny Simmons mom. I remember Kevin well from visits to Jenny's ward. Everyone loved him so. He was like a big chunk of love and cheerfulness floating around the ward. Even I, a visitor in the ward, felt it.

I knew Kevin most of my life growing up in Murray. We graduated from Murray high school together. I was the paperboy to his home for a couple of years and he played the violin and I played the cello in Mr. Walcott's Orchestra in Junior High School. Kevin was quiet and had a noble bearing. I have not seen him in many years as we moved away from Utah, and so I am very grateful for the chance to read of his goodness and express this memory of this old friend to those who loved him dearly. My...