Steven Anthony Shearin

On Thursday July 4^th Steven Shearin went to bed and did not awaken Friday.  Born in Miami FL, Steven moved to Jupiter in 1983 with his family. Steven was a unique individual, intelligent and funny.  Steven was a son, a brother and a friend as well as an extremely talented musician who spent much of his free time practicing on his guitars.  He worked as a paint contractor who could transform drywall to any surface you could imagine.  There is so much more that could be said of Steven but I think he’d appreciate we say good by with a quote from one of his favorite movies:

I don’t want to talk to you no more, you empty-headed animal food trough wiper. I fart in your general direction. Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries.” – French knight to King Arthur (Monty Python and the Holy Grail)

Steven was preceded in death by his mother Caridad Conde Shearin, his maternal grandparents Luis and Carmen Conde and his paternal grandparents Sydney and Ruby Shearin.  He is survived by his Father James Shearin, and sisters Kimberly and Melisa Shearin.