Stephen J. Maurer

Still miss you everyday my son.

I've been meaning to leave a comment here for over a year now... I met Steve when I was just a kid when he was living in Boca Raton. He worked with my Mom until moving back to NJ. As a kid I remember him being such a funny guy with such a good heart.. Like the big brother I never had. I hope your soul is at peace Steve.

We were always close but became closer the last few months and I will miss your endless texts back and forth during football season keeping me updated on what the Jets were doing. In one of your last texts to me you called me Dad and I called you Son. I wish this relationship that we were sharing could have lasted longer. I will miss you everyday. I love you, Jimbo (which is the name you gave to me).

Steve we will mids you so much... Even though the time we knew you was short, you touched our heartsI l have a ache in my heart that your gone... We ste dorryr for your loss to your family..You now have the peace that you wanted Steve... God put you in my path.God Bless you. Love Kimmi Dawn and your little liv Liv

Maryann & Family, So sorry to hear about the loss of your beloved son Stephen. You and your family are in my thoughts and prayers! God Bless, Love, Cathy Fazio Thornton

Steve,you will always be in our hearts,love Kimmy,

Sorry for your loss.. I knew him a short time, through my boyfriend, and he was really sweet! He will be missed!

I met you as a fireballing little league pitcher and learned that you had an even bigger heart than you did a competitive fire. I am so grateful I got to know you, Steve. Your love, intelligence, spirit, realness, and hunger for life made you someone very special and you are leaving a giant hole here on earth. I pray you have found the peace you so deserve, brother. Love, Ben.

My closest childhood friend. We grew up together as brothers, vacationed together, and although we never went to school together we spent all summer together.


One of my earliest memories is playing knock-hockey with you at Willow Grove. We were two goofy kids, and with Lindsay, Rob, and Nick we made a small motley crew.


From the beaches at the jersey shore to the mountains of the Poconos, when we got together we would fight going to bed to stay up and talk. Through the...