Gary Mark Miller

Gary “Pork Chop” Miller rode through life with grit, heart, and a throttle wide open. He was born on September 16, 1953, in Washington, D.C. and passed away on September 11, 2025, in Stuart, Florida, just days before his 72nd birthday.

The son of Constance Lang and John Miller, both of whom preceded him in death, Gary grew up in Maryland and graduated from High Point High School in Beltsville, Maryland. He was a proud member of the Tribes Motorcycle Club in Friendship, Maryland, a brotherhood that was like family to him.

On June 14, 1997, Gary married his soulmate, Debbie, and together they built a life rooted in loyalty, laughter, and long rides under open skies. Gary had a passion for his Shovelhead Harley-Davidson, and if you ever rode with him, you knew it was about the journey, the roar of the engine, and the freedom of the road.

He was a fan of the Washington Nationals and spent every spring soaking up sunshine and the Mets spring training games in Port Saint Lucie, Florida. But more than motorcycles or baseball, Gary loved his family. He leaves behind his beloved wife, Debbie Miller of Port Saint Lucie, Florida; his daughter and son-in-law, Michelle and Rusty Daniell of McAlpin, Florida; and his three treasured grandchildren: Luke, Abby, and Ben Daniell, who were his pride and joy.

Gary is also survived by his half-brother John Panzone and sister Karen Miller, both of Delaware; his niece Tracy O’May and nephew Daniel Sheffield, both of Maryland.

Gary was the kind of man who stood by his word, gave what he could, and lived with purpose. If you ever called him a friend, you knew you had one for life.

In lieu of flowers, the family asks that donations be made in Gary’s memory to the Dementia Society of America, the American Diabetes Association, or Treasure Coast Hospice, all causes close to the heart of a man who gave so much of his own.

Ride Easy, Pork Chop. Your spirit lives on in the family you cherished and, in every mile, traveled by your Tribes Motorcycle Club brothers. You will be dearly missed.