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Bill Lewis

May 21, 1924
April  25, 2000

Bill Lewis – Obituary
Wednesday, April 27, 2000 The Star Beacon
William A. Lewis

CONNEAUT – William A. Lewis, 75, died Tuesday, April 25, 2000, at his home.
He was born May 21, 1924, in Chillicothe, the son of Andy and Garnet (Baine) Lewis.
He worked as a bus driver with CTS Lewis Charters in Ocoee, Fla., for 22 years, and was also a truck and trailer driver for Youngstown Office and Furniture. After moving to Conneaut, he worked at General Aluminum as a security guard.
He enjoyed traveling, driving bus and spending time with his family.
Survivors include his wife, Florence (Effie) Gurto, whom he married Oct. 21, 1948; a son, John A., of Ocoee, Fla.; a brother, James, of Columbus; two grandchildren: John A. II and Emilee; and one great-great-grandson.
Service is 8 p.m. Thursday at Raisian Funeral Home, 581 Harbor St., Conneaut. The Rev. Raymond Thomas, of St. Mary and St. Frances Cabrini parishes in Conneaut, will officiate. Burial will take place at the convenience of the family.
Calling hours are 5 to 8 p.m. Thursday at the funeral home.

Comment (2)

  • IN MEMORIAM

    Bill Lewis / April 25, 2000

    A message to those I left
    behind, five years ago.

    “18-wheeling was in my blood,
    I travelled all the roads
    To see all that I could see.
    With the white lines as my ruler,
    My coffee mug in hand.

    When the miles made me weary
    And the mountains became too steep,
    God mapped my final journey,
    And gently guided me home.

    I am safely home in Heaven –
    I didn’t mean to cause anyone pain –
    My time had simply come.
    And to those I left behind, family and friends,
    If love would have been able to hold me,
    I never would have left.”

  • IN MEMORY OF BILL LEWIS

    18 WHEELING WAS IN HIS BLOOD:
    I WANT TO TRAVEL ALL THE ROADS
    TOO SEE ALL THAT I CAN SEE
    WITH THE WHITE LINES AS MY RULER
    MY COFFEE MUG IN HAND
    WHEN THE MILES HAVE MADE ME WEARY
    AND THE MOUNTAINS BECOME TO STEEP
    GOD WILL MAP MY FINAL JOURNEY
    AND GENTLY GUIDE ME HOME
    A PEACEFUL PLACE, BEYOND THE PAIN
    MY BIG OLD BUS, MY COFFEE MUG, AND ME.
    -Angela Wright (adapted by Sharen Speer)

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