Steven R. Stack

I just recently found out of his passing. I knew him when i worked at the Sheraton Meadowlands Hotel ..he was alway taking photos for our brochures etc..so kind and goofy, funny. Always trying to cheer everyone up and had a kind word to say. Always gave me ideas for work. He even offered to take (and did) a photo of my Grandma when she turned 100. I still have that wonderful photograph if my Grandma Irene.

RIP Steve

It's been seven years but it seems like like yesterday I knew Steve for many years and and we shared many an adventure I miss those days and miss him .It's said you don't really die so long as people keep you alive in their hearts I will until my last day hope to see him again.

Thinking of you today, Cherie

Sharing happy memories and thoughts of Steven to you today and always,
Cherie Quain
(Sadly, Ira passed shortly after Steven 11/24/15.)

Hi Stella
Ira and I are so saddened to hear of Steve's passing.
We only just learned of it today.
We are so very sorry.

We would love to see you and/or chat with you
when you are feeling up to a visit.

You are in our thoughts and prayers, Cherie and Ira

Steve was a long time mentor, an uncle to my two boys and a beloved friend of over a decade. We shared so many fun times on jobs, at the Ren Fair, in Manhattan and even Sunny Las Vegas!
Working side by side with him always kept things interesting. We fought, we laughed, we hugged, like family because he WAS family to me.
We always looked out for each other through the good and bad. He never complained when he felt sick. Instead, he always cracked a joke or turned the topic back to...

My Beloved Husband, Steven:
From the moment he lassoed me with his Indiana Stack proposal, we lived one big beautiful adventure together.
Steve wanted to make each and every day exciting and memorable.
Always positive, even with his health issues, Steve never stopped making those around him smile.
He was the definition of mensch.
His silly sense of humor, endless jokes, and endearing warmth, captivated and drew everyone in, like a magnet.
He loved shooting people, that is ,...

I find myself wondering how I lost touch with him. I have an old business card of his and when I finally got around to finding him again the number was disconnected. I just found him on Facebook and then found his obituary. I knew him in high school, we both graduated together. We were both into photography and he was always full of fascinating ideas, but he always wanted to photograph photograph things. I am so sorry to hear of his passing, as I am 57 also I grieve for his short life. I am...