Bill Stanich Sr.

Bill(y), known you from the time you came in to the jungle , as our friend, paperboy and childhood neighbor.
You were SPECIAL , always smiling ,
And a beautiful boy to young man inside/out.
My Lord is my shepherd I shall not want. He make them to lie down in green pastures& He leadeth me beside the still waters
He restoreth my soul.
Though I walk through the valley of death, I will fear no evil ; for thou art with me :Thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
I WILL DWELL IN THE HOUSE OF THE LORD FOREVER.
Like a candle our life is consumed in the face of Christ.
Find comfort , joy , laughter , that lives on in precious memories held close to your hearts,
Sincere & Deepest thoughts of sympathy.
Sandra Milas

Bill and I met on a large tunnel project in Rochester ,NY. I think it took about 4 or 5 days before I quit, and I was heading to the office to turn in my equipment. About a half hour before I got there, I got a phone call and it was Bill. "Hey Babe you left, is everything okay? I think you and me need to talk, come see me in the morning." 4 major projects, across 4 states and 7 years later, our time together brought a lot of success . He had an uncanny ability to put together a team of people to build anything, all who would do anything for him. In that time I met some of the most amazing people,his work family. Then I met his real family, and those people were equally amazing. Thank you Big Bill for the experience and thank you for all my new found family .

Sorry for your loss. He was a legend -Clay and Kailey