Steven Page

He showed me what it meant to love like Jesus in the most tangible way-- by taking care of us, AND my mom, even after they divorced. Any other man, a lesser man, for sure, would have said it wasn't his problem. I've always admired him for this. Do you truly love your kids unless you make sure the woman who bore them and raised them is taken care of, also? Steve was a jovial and funny dad. He liked to tease and always had jokes and stories to tell. He was extremely patient, maybe the most...

Steven was the sweetest cousin ever. Even though I know big brother Jay the best, Steven was always the sweet little tow headed kid that loved basketball. I will always remember the time he and wife Susan met us for my first visit to Washington. What a beautiful young couple they were, and they produced two beautiful children. Why does life have to be so short for the best of all people? He was the light of Marilyn's life and also of his Grampa Louie's, who followed his basketball career...

I dealt with Steve, on the phone, for 6 1/2 years through our respective companies. I was never given the opportunity to meet him face-to-face although I felt as if I knew some part of him through our numerous conversations. I will sincerely miss him as I am sure everyone that had the pleasure of dealing with him will. Rest in peace Steve ...

Steve's memorial service in Spanaway was well attended by his Tacoma area friends, co-workers from several Proctor Sales offices in Washington and family. He was laid to rest at the Bethaney Lutheran Church cemetary next to his Mother Marilyn. Rest in piece brother Steve.

A gathering of his friends will take place in Anchorage when I get home.

Steve was by far the best basketball player I ever saw in Anchorage. His battles with Steve Frank and Lathrop of Fairibanks were brutal. I was fortunate to be the score keeper for Lee S. at West and I still remember the excitment of his 46 point game on friday against Chugiak and then following it up with 55 against Palmer on Saturday night back when we took a train to Palmer. I was only 11, 12, and 13 years old when he played at West but he was my first true idol. He was always kind and...

How can anyone forget that blonde headed kid that hit nothing but the bottom of the net while at West & Central. I was at Diamond when he was at West and at CWU while he was there. Steve could play some hoop. Gods team just got stronger!! He must have needed another guard.
R.I.P. Steve....