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William Houston Milliron Jr.

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William Houston Milliron Jr.

Birth
Columbus, Franklin County, Ohio, USA
Death
30 Oct 1998 (aged 54)
Hamilton County, Ohio, USA
Burial
Miamiville, Clermont County, Ohio, USA GPS-Latitude: 39.2122869, Longitude: -84.3095573
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William Milliron was born to William and Dorsie Milliron on Halloween 1943. He was in the senior class of Taylor High School in North Bend, Ohio in 1961. He went on to marry Kathleen Corby and they were blessed by the births of two children, Mark Allen Milliron and Molly Kay Milliron.

William was preceeded in death by his younger brother James, and his parents. He was survived by his wife and children, one sister, Pamela Milliron Jarvinen, and two sweet grand-daughters.

William was a retiree of Ford Motor Company and had been active for many years with the Golf Manor Fire Dept.
In the recent years he had became a member with the Masonic Temple and was a frequent enthusiast in a country dance group.
William was known to most as Bill, and was a very fun, friendly, gentile soul. He will be missed greatly for his humor and quiet mannerism.

author note:
Billy was my brother and there were 20 years separating our ages. My fondest memories are the times Billy spent with me as a little girl. Halloween was a special time, not just because it was his birthday but because he would take me trick or treating when I was very young. One year my mother did not have the money to buy me a costume and Billy asked me what I wanted to be. I said a princess and the next thing I knew I was wearing a pink and white princess costume and walking through the neighborhood with him collecting candy. Billy was a great brother, even though many people saw his age and thought he was my dad. When I was older, I always thought of him, as such a strong person and I know now that even strong can be fracturable at times. I don't think Bill ever allowed himself to have faults and over time the stress of losing our parents and other personal problems compacted into too much for his head to bear. I don't excuse what happened that day in 1998, but I love my brother and nothing will ever change that. On Halloween every year, I celebrate the life that was my brother, a wonderful man with a great sense of humor who was a hard worker and proud father.
Halloween is my favorite time of year.
William Milliron was born to William and Dorsie Milliron on Halloween 1943. He was in the senior class of Taylor High School in North Bend, Ohio in 1961. He went on to marry Kathleen Corby and they were blessed by the births of two children, Mark Allen Milliron and Molly Kay Milliron.

William was preceeded in death by his younger brother James, and his parents. He was survived by his wife and children, one sister, Pamela Milliron Jarvinen, and two sweet grand-daughters.

William was a retiree of Ford Motor Company and had been active for many years with the Golf Manor Fire Dept.
In the recent years he had became a member with the Masonic Temple and was a frequent enthusiast in a country dance group.
William was known to most as Bill, and was a very fun, friendly, gentile soul. He will be missed greatly for his humor and quiet mannerism.

author note:
Billy was my brother and there were 20 years separating our ages. My fondest memories are the times Billy spent with me as a little girl. Halloween was a special time, not just because it was his birthday but because he would take me trick or treating when I was very young. One year my mother did not have the money to buy me a costume and Billy asked me what I wanted to be. I said a princess and the next thing I knew I was wearing a pink and white princess costume and walking through the neighborhood with him collecting candy. Billy was a great brother, even though many people saw his age and thought he was my dad. When I was older, I always thought of him, as such a strong person and I know now that even strong can be fracturable at times. I don't think Bill ever allowed himself to have faults and over time the stress of losing our parents and other personal problems compacted into too much for his head to bear. I don't excuse what happened that day in 1998, but I love my brother and nothing will ever change that. On Halloween every year, I celebrate the life that was my brother, a wonderful man with a great sense of humor who was a hard worker and proud father.
Halloween is my favorite time of year.


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