Michael-Heron-Obituary

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Michael J. Heron

Prospect Park, Pennsylvania

Nov 7, 1950 – Aug 2, 2015 (Age 64)

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BORN
November 7, 1950
DIED
August 2, 2015
AGE
64
LOCATION
Prospect Park, Pennsylvania

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Cavanagh Family Funeral Homes, Inc. & Private Crematory - Norwood Obituary

Michael Joseph Heron "Bulldog"of Prospect Park was called home August 2, 2015 after a long and courageous battle against a number of acute medical conditions. He was 64 at the time of his passing and had the opportunity to share many thoughts with friends and family. Mike was raised in Ridley Park and graduated from St. Madeline's grammar school and Ridley Township High School. For the last 40 years he resided in Prospect Park where he was a member of St. Gabriel's Parish. After high school, Mike joined the U.S. Marine Corps where he served honorably for three years (1969 to 1972), including a tour to Vietnam on the aircraft carrier U.S.S. America. While in the Marines, he continued his education and interest in automotive mechanics by completing a series of correspondence courses. Mike attained the rank of Corporal. Upon discharge from the service, he enrolled in and graduated from the Ford-Philco Technical Institute. After working in several repair shops, he opened his own auto repair garage in Norwood in 1974. There, he maintained a dedicated clientele of customers and also performed work for many local dealerships. Mike earned a reputation for thorough and honest work but, ultimately his health forced him to retire. Mike was a quintessential Beatle's fan, enjoyed playing the guitar, loved the Phillies, and never stopped being a Marine. "Bulldog" was a life member of the Marine Corps League, the V.F.W. Post #7213, and the American Legion Post #507. Throughout his life, there was nothing more important to Mike than his family, his country, the Marines, the Phillies, and helping friends who needed a hand. Mike is survived by his mother, Bernice M. Heron, age 92, brothers Patrick (Irene) and Timothy (Marge), sister Maureen Zubrzycki, two nephews, four nieces, best friend Joanne, uncle Edward, aunt Marie, many cousins and numerous friends. Mike was predeceased by his father Raymond C. Heron. Relatives and friends are invited to attend his viewing Wednesday evening from 6:30 to 8:30 pm and Thursday morning after 9:30 am at the Cavanagh Family Funeral Home, 301 Chester Pike, Norwood followed by his Funeral Mass 11 am in the church of St. Gabriel, 233 Mohawk Ave., Norwood PA 19074. Interment services will follow at Arlington Cemetery, Drexel Hill. Condolences may be sent to Cavanagh's or viewed on their website. In lieu of flowers memorial donations may be sent in memory of Mike to St. Gabriel Church at the above address or to www.woundedwarriorproject.org. WORDS OF REMEMBRANCE MICHAEL J. HERON MICHAEL JOSEPH HERON. THAT WAS HIS FULL NAME. MOST PEOPLE RARELY CALLED HIM, "MICHAEL", THOUGH. ON THE OTHER HAND, I DON'T THINK I EVER HEARD OUR MOTHER CALL HIM ANYTHING BUT MICHAEL. TO THE REST OF US, HE WAS EITHER "MIKE" OR "BULLDOG". AND, HE WAS A BULLDOG. AT SEVEN YEARS OF AGE, HE BROKE HIS LEG AND SPENT EIGHT HOT WEEKS DURING JULY AND AUGUST IN AN UN-AIR CONDITIONED ROOM IN A PLASTER CAST FROM HIS HIP TO HIS ANKLE WHILE TIM AND I TEASED HIM REGULARLY. BUT, HE HELD UP UNDER THAT JUVENILE TORTURE. WHEN TIM AND I HAD A SCUFFLE AS BROTHERS SOMETIMES WILL DO, HE NEVER MISSED AN OPPORTUNITY TO JOIN IN. AND, IT NEVER SEEMED TO MATTER TO HIM WHAT THE ISSUE WAS OR WHICH SIDE HE TOOK. AT ABOUT THIRTEEN, HE WENT TO CARDINAL O'HARA HIGH SCHOOL FOR ONE DAY, CAME HOME AND TOLD OUR PARENTS THAT HE WANTED TO GO TO RIDLEY TOWNSHIP. AND, THAT WAS SIMPLY THE WAY IT WAS TO BE. WHEN MIKE DECIDED HE WANTED TO JOIN THE MARINE CORPS, DAD OPPOSED IT AND MOM WAS CONCERNED. "BULLDOG" JOINED, GRADUATED FROM BASIC AND ADVANCED TRAINING WITH DISTINCTION AND DAD COULD NOT HAVE BEEN PROUDER. THERE WASN'T MUCH "BULLDOG" COULDN'T DO ONCE HE SENT HIS MIND TO IT. AT TWENTY-FOUR AND WITH NO BUSINESS EXPERIENCE, HE DECIDED HE WAS GOING TO START HIS OWN AUTO REPAIR SHOP. WITH HELP OF SOME FOLKS OVER THE NEXT FORTY YEARS, HE BUILT THAT BUSINESS INTO A SUCCESSFUL SHOP- ONE KNOWN FOR QUALITY WORK, EXCELLENT SERVICE AND FAIR PRICING. THROUGHOUT HIS LIFE, HE WAS A "BULLDOG". WHETHER IT WAS BEING A GOOD MARINE, FIXING A BROKEN CAR OR MAKING A POINT IN A GOOD ARGUMENT, HE GRABBED A HOLD AND DIDN'T LET GO UNTIL HE WAS SATISFIED THAT HE HAD DONE HIS BEST. AND THEN THERE'S "MIKE". THERE WAS A KIND, CARING SIDE TO MIKE THAT I THINK EVERY ONE OF US WAS TOUCHED BY. WHO HERE DIDN'T ASK MIKE FOR HELP OR A FAVOR FROM TIME TO TIME. IF SOMEONE ASKED FOR A DONATION TO A WORTHY CAUSE, MIKE GOT INTO HIS POCKET PRETTY QUICK AND OFTEN PRETTY DEEP. IF SOMEONE NEEDED HELP, MIKE WOULD ALWAYS DO WHATEVER HE COULD TO ASSIST. AND EVEN WHEN SOME FOLKS TOOK ADVANTAGE OF HIS KIND NATURE, HE WOULD STILL HELP AGAIN THE NEXT TIME THE PERSON ASKED. HE KNEW WHEN HE WAS BEING TAKEN ADVANTAGE OF BUT IF HE LIKED YOU THAT DID NOT MATTER. IF A FAMILY MEMBER OR FRIEND NEEDED HELP, THEY GOT IT NO MATTER THE TIME OF DAY OR INCONVENIENCE TO HIM. AS WE KNOW, MIKE'S BEEN SICK FOR A LONG TIME AND HE'S BEEN HOSPITALIZED SINCE EARLY APRIL. ON JUNE 20TH, A DOCTOR TOLD US THERE WAS NO HOPE FOR MIKE'S SURVIVAL AND THAT HIS DEATH WAS IMMINENT. HE DIDN'T KNOW MIKE. SIX WEEKS LATER, BULLDOG WAS STILL IN THERE BATTLING TO GET HIS FAIR SHARE OUT OF LIFE. TO THE END, HE KEPT FAITH IN HIS FAMILY, HIS COUNTRY AND HIS GOD. MICHAEL MAY NOT HAVE BEEN A HERO IN THE TRADITIONAL SENSE OF THE WORD BUT, HE WAS THE KINDEST, TOUGHEST AND MOST COURAGIOUS PERSON MANY OF US WILL EVER KNOW.

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Dear Michael,
I visit your gravesite many times through the year leaving a floral arrangement that I hope you like. This last year was scarier as you know due a virus and many souls entered Heaven. I'm grateful mom's been safe and I'd like to believe that you, dad, Aunt Marie, GM and GD whisper words of love to ease her fears. You've always been a kind person and I never forgot your kindness. You are remembered and loved. Continue to help mom. Thank you for being my brother.

Mike, I'll always remember the laughter and good times we had at my father's service station (DeVita's) before you opened your own shop. I am so sad that I did not get to visit you in the last few years as I had done in the past. You are a wonderful person and I know you are looking down and smiling at everyone who misses you. Love ya buddy...Your friend, Sal DeVita

Dear Michael,
I talk with you regularly and smell cigarette smoke in my kitchen, sometimes. I'd like to believe you are checking in on me. I miss you, yet feel your peace and that's most important. You are not forgotten because I share pictures and memories of you.
I pray you watch over mom comforting her when she might feel fear. GD, Dad and you could easily whisper words of love to her. She has been brave and I'd like to believe you will help her ease out of this world when...

Mike,
I am going to visit Mom this week. I will tell her you said Hi. She is doing well but slipping. Better wash behind your ears as she may be with for inspection soon. As you know, "Your Buckaroo" has his own buckaroo. Michael Seamus is now 2 and built like a tall fireplug. The kid has forearms, a thick chest, and thigh and calf muscles like a linebacker. Full of energy, Happy and laughing most of the time and ready to learn all of the time. He will be a great "big brother" for...

Michael,
Time passes and life goes on yet still you are remembered.How? Kevin and his wife Lauren (who you met in the hospital married in the Spring of 2016. They had a son on June 28,2018. They name the boy, Michael, after you.. Michael Seamus Heron. A fun, energetic, strong , handsome young man with long, wavy, blonde hair. You would love him and he you. And Kevin will make sure he comes to know of you in the years to come. Miss you alot. Rest well and high on the...

Michael,
Moved the beautiful begonia plant to get a better view of your information. The flowers are beautiful, aren't they!!
There isn't a day that goes by I don't think about you. I imagine you playing baseball every day on the greenest grass and running the bases.
I believe the sadness I feel is only lessened by the joy you live everyday in Heaven. Tell dad, Aunt Marie, Uncle Dick, Aunt Pete, GM and GD they are not forgotten. Love you!!
Feel my hugs,
Sis

Mike,
Another year passes. Your grave site was looking pretty good in the spring but not quite so now. It will come back in the fall and by next spring, I think it will look great. I stop by from time to time; I know where to find you. Kevin and Lauren had their first child at the end of June- a boy. He is our first grandson and Mom's first great grandchild who will carry the Heron name forward. The lad's name is Michael Seamus. Seamus is Kevin's middle name and "Michael" is after...

Michael, It has been a year since you left for a better place. But you will never leave my heart. I visted your resting place and so many wonderful memories came to me. I might not be able to see you but I always feel that you are with me. Love you, Joane

Mike,
I'd be lying if I said I think of you every day. But, it occurs many times a week. When I see a Marine anchor decal or plate, when I watch a Phil's game, when I work on the cars, and, sometimes out of the blue for no particular reason at all. I know you are at the peace you earned and with God. Things are well here and your affairs are in order. The boys and I miss you and enjoy your stories from time to time. Take care and keep an eye on us.

Pat