William Howard "Bill" Stevens

I´m guessing they play golf in heaven Bill, Hit´m straight, and we´ll catch you at the 19th hole when it´s our time. Until then, may God hold you in the palm of his hand.

Billy was a neighbor to me growing up on Garfield Ave in Phoenxiville. Although I had him by 6 years in age, he was a great 'little' playmate and he did eventually tower over me in size. His remarkably successful career with the Navy and State Department is one that should make us all proud, I thank you for your service Bill.

Deepest sympathies, Theresa. You and Bill were always quite the team. When Bill first reported aboard the Brewton, uniform all starched and perfectly creased, we thought: this guy is squared away! It was a few months later when we discovered you prepared his uniforms for him. Ha! By then he had become a mentor to many of us and we knew you were standing behind and supporting him. Your marriage was a role model that influenced MY very happy marriage. I love you both very much and will never forget our very happy time at Ewa Beach.

Sincerely,
Fred Bustin