reading from the service
Maya Angelou once wrote. "I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel." Steve was one of those people who always made you feel welcomed and loved.
Steve held several roles in all of our lives, father, husband, brother, uncle, brother-in-law, father-in-law and friend. He was also a Vietnam veteran who was proud of his service, and a true patriot.
He settled right in as part of the Franz family. He and Poppop would share beers and laughs, and he gave it back to mommom without hesitation……. That was a brave thing to do in my opinion. Luckily, he won her over by making sure there was peppers and onions for dinner when she visited. He loved to dance. I hear his jitterbug was amazing, and he was even on American bandstand.
He also shared his gift of woodworking. Most of us have something made by him. Mantels, sheds, decks furniture and for sure some craft Aunt Sis made him do….I don’t think he had a choice on those.
When family visited in Delaware we had our own personal "Mix Master". No, he was not a DJ. But he loved making drinks and was always sure to mix up at pitcher of Margarita's, Daiquiris, or whatever drink we wanted. On the last visit with the infamous Franz girls, he decided to add more rum after he poured the drinks, then proceeded to refill the pitcher. We think it was so he would be done with them for the night.
We laugh about the way he would go about things. He loved to make friends and chat. Recently he thought he couldn't get in the pool. It took 3 women to coax him to get his feet wet, and one chatty fellow, who he then followed into the pool just talking away. He was easy to talk to and always happy to be talking to you. However, make no mistake, he had no problem giving his opinion, but, he also had a wonderful sense of humor. Just recently the “Franz girls” were having a get together and singing their old songs…his comment to them was “don’t quit your day job”! but really, if you think about it, their singing was probably his fault for pouring all those strong drinks.
On a personal note, I admired and adored my Uncle. He always made me feel happy and special when I was around him. He was so talented, and kind…but what a perfectionist! I remember him driving me crazy making sure that I cleaned the house, cleaned all the bar glasses and got things ready for Aunt Sis’s 40th birthday. Every day he secretly gave me a chore list, all the while making himself crazy getting that screened in porch done in time. He wanted everything just so for her day. Well ….we got it done… and what a day it was!
We must remember and appreciate how lucky we are when special people are brought into our lives. They make it easy to be ourselves, they are comfortable to be around and make our lives happier and more fulfilled. Steve Lopusanski you sure did all of that for the Franz family and you will, forever, be greatly missed.