Daddy,

Your newest grandson Evan... I see so much of you in him. He always tries to help with the house work. I is not a day goes by I don't think about you. I love you daddy. I still can't believe you are gone. I still have not excepted it. Until we meet again. I will be posting a tribute candle in your honor. I do not have the resources yet

When I was 6 years old my father Stephen Faust taught me to ride a bike. I had training wheels but I wanted them off because I felt like a baby. My dad held my bike steady for me and then he eventually let go. He was very patient with me considering that I was upset at first because he let go. He yelled...."Stephanie you're doing it all on your own this is all you!". I am 33 years old now this was something that happened 27 years ago and it is still fresh in my mind clear as a bell. I believe that it takes a great parent to have made such an impact on their child's life. My father was a wonderful person and father. I will always miss him. It has been a year and a half now and I still and having trouble believing that he is gone. I love you dad! I know we will see each other again

My friend I will always miss you The good times that we had I look back on those times And for them I am so glad I think of you often Your brightness and your smile It was so much fun to be around you You made everything worthwhile We hadn’t seen much of each other As the years had come to pass I tried many times to make it happen You were so busy with work and family, Alas I will remember you the rest of my life You were a huge part of my formative years You taught me how to have fun You taught me life could be good It was a pleasure to say "Good Morning" to you Each morning I came into work

Back when the lab was located as the base of Mt. Rubidoux, Steve was a machinist under Mike Huber, and I worked for Mike also as a groundskeeper and maintenance mechanic. Steve was great to work with. We had SO much fun together. We would race these little maintenance putt-putt cars when Hubie (Mike Huber, the boss) wasn't looking. Everyone in the shop called each other "Hinck" because this was around the time Hinckely shot Reagan. Every morning, it was "Good Morning, Hinck." So when someone called "Hey Hinck," everybody turned around. It was hilarious. He also helped me right a forklift that I had tipped over, before Hubie had a chance to catch me and chew me out. It was so fun do things to get Hubie excited. For example, Hubie would clear off a workbench in preparation for something he was going to do the next day, and leave big notes on the workbench "DO NOT PLACE ANYTHING HERE." After Hubie would leave, Steve would get the forklift and he and I would gather all kinds of junk and put it on a pallet, then put the pallet on the workbench with the forklift. Steve was SO playful. Hubie would have a fit the next day, but it was all in fun. Steve and I would take the stuff off the workbench and say we hadn't seen the notes not to leave anything there!!! I have so many good memories of Steve. REO Speedwagon was playing constantly on the radio. I learned some good machining practices from Steve. He was a great guy.

Steve, I have so many good memories of you. You added so much to my life, and it was always a pleasure to see you. Sunshine beamed out of your smile, and you were so playful and fun. I will miss you.

I love you so much dad, you will always be with me forever in my heart and when god decides to take me too we can see eachother again. I will miss you so much until then... your loving daughter, Stephanie L. Faust-Norman