Jay Anglin
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I'm so sorry Debby. I'm so sorry Dani. I'm so sorry for everybody that knew and loved Steve...his family and friends.
Wow. What can I say. Steve reached out to me a while back on Facebook and it was great to hear from him. I'm not going to lie, the two of us had some down time I guess you'd call it. I was with guys I met on this page 16 years ago when I walked up the big boat ramp in Rockland, Maine after an amazing hunt with Alvin Chase. My cell phone got wet and the salt fried it...Steve had the same phone and we both thought it was the best cell phone on the market (...imagine that). The other crew was at the ramp waiting for us and acting strange as I walked up. Steve handed me his phone and said, "You need to call Angie". I called her and she told me my dad had died of a massive heart attack that morning. I was in shock about it of course and the trip changed for everybody at that point.
I had spoken to my father the night before while the guys and I had dinner and lots of beer at a cool place downtown. I remember the fireplace was huge and I described it to my dad...he loved Maine. Steve had told me I'd really like that place and wished my father could have been there too after I'd told him stories about the old man. That evening we drove down the coast to Derry, New Hampshire and stayed at one of my dad's best friends place. I flew home the next morning when they dropped me off at the Manchester Airport. That was the last time I saw Steve Sutton.
I thought about him over the years many times and occasionally we'd communicate but that day in Maine, I was a lost soul and part of me never came back. Still hasn't. And something weird happened between Steve and I. Things were strained. It always bothered the hell out of me to be honest. But, I knew in the long run we'd cross paths again so when he reached out to me recently I was happy...relieved even. I already had it in my mind that we'd go on some adventure in the near future. That isn't going to happen but I do know that all of us should be reminded when silly shit forms a wall of silence between people the time to fix it is now. I can only imagine the good times we'd have had...things I would have learned. The laughs we'd have shared.
Sorry for writing a book...my first post in many years. Steve was definitely larger than life. Rest In Peace Steve...
Wow. What can I say. Steve reached out to me a while back on Facebook and it was great to hear from him. I'm not going to lie, the two of us had some down time I guess you'd call it. I was with guys I met on this page 16 years ago when I walked up the big boat ramp in Rockland, Maine after an amazing hunt with Alvin Chase. My cell phone got wet and the salt fried it...Steve had the same phone and we both thought it was the best cell phone on the market (...imagine that). The other crew was at the ramp waiting for us and acting strange as I walked up. Steve handed me his phone and said, "You need to call Angie". I called her and she told me my dad had died of a massive heart attack that morning. I was in shock about it of course and the trip changed for everybody at that point.
I had spoken to my father the night before while the guys and I had dinner and lots of beer at a cool place downtown. I remember the fireplace was huge and I described it to my dad...he loved Maine. Steve had told me I'd really like that place and wished my father could have been there too after I'd told him stories about the old man. That evening we drove down the coast to Derry, New Hampshire and stayed at one of my dad's best friends place. I flew home the next morning when they dropped me off at the Manchester Airport. That was the last time I saw Steve Sutton.
I thought about him over the years many times and occasionally we'd communicate but that day in Maine, I was a lost soul and part of me never came back. Still hasn't. And something weird happened between Steve and I. Things were strained. It always bothered the hell out of me to be honest. But, I knew in the long run we'd cross paths again so when he reached out to me recently I was happy...relieved even. I already had it in my mind that we'd go on some adventure in the near future. That isn't going to happen but I do know that all of us should be reminded when silly shit forms a wall of silence between people the time to fix it is now. I can only imagine the good times we'd have had...things I would have learned. The laughs we'd have shared.
Sorry for writing a book...my first post in many years. Steve was definitely larger than life. Rest In Peace Steve...