Stephen Thomas Buchanan

Thinking of Steve always brings a smile to my face. He was such a caring person. He truly loved life. Thinking of Diane and his children. R.I. P.
Harriet Leva

One of the times we got together was after one of our golf outings. We went back to my house for some food and beers. I was making some clams and using a clam knife that my dad had used all his life. The clam knife was old and the handle was getting loose. Bucky told me that he would take it to work and have the rivet redone. He knew of its sentimental value, and he told me "don't worry, I will make sure that it doesn't get lost or misplaced". He cared like it was his own.

My memory of Stephen is of great fondness with many happy and fun memories during high-school. May he rest in peace! m' anam!

We went out on Nab lake in the canoe and we tipped it and laughed so hard for hrs over it

There is a special place in my heart that is Broken now. My most sincere empathy for his family