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Steven Jack “Steve” Boswell

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Steven Jack “Steve” Boswell

Birth
Marshalltown, Marshall County, Iowa, USA
Death
23 Dec 2020 (aged 71)
Waterloo, Black Hawk County, Iowa, USA
Burial
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Steven "Steve" Jack Boswell, of Whitten, Iowa, died on December 23, 2020, at Allen Hospital in Waterloo, Iowa. He was surrounded by his sons, and his fiancé. Cremation rights were accorded and a graveside service is planned for spring.

Steve was born on December 2, 1949, in Marshalltown, Iowa, the son of Jack and Bernice (Dudley) Boswell. Steve was raised in Conrad, Iowa, where he loved being on the farm surrounded by animals and nature. He graduated from BCL High School in 1968.

Steve married Lynn Avery on October 16, 1971. They were the parents of Jason and Ryan. They divorced, but remained friends.

Steve worked as a truck driver most of his life, before retiring in 2011. He loved the outdoors, hunting and fishing were his true passions. These passions created much material for his gift of storytelling and as Steve retold stories, "the fish" or "the buck" always got bigger. He passed his love of the outdoors and hunting to Jason and Ryan. Every year the boys were missing from school the first week in November, as prime deer season was a holiday in Steve's book. Steve enjoyed nothing more than a good weekend of hunting with his boys and lifelong friends Tim Friday and Al Huisman.

Upon arriving in heaven, Steve walked into the arms of his mother, Bernice, father, Jack and sisters, Mary Alice, Bonnie, Betty Lue, and Darlene. He also joined his niece, Denise and nephew, Nathan.

Left to cherish his memory and re-tell his stories, are his sons, Jason (Angie) Boswell of Ankeny, Iowa, and Ryan (Kyla) Boswell of Marshalltown; four grandchildren, Madison, Hunter, Jaxson, and Gianna. Steve also leaves behind his loving little sister Peggy (Joe) Kriegel of Des Moines, Iowa, many nieces and nephews, and his fiancé, Barb Monson.

"When I enter through the pearly gates, and come into your glory land, instead of the mansion you promised, Lord...How about just an ole' tree stand?" Steve is now sitting in his tree stand in the sky and will be watching over us and those big bucks.

Source: Anderson Funeral Home, Conrad, Iowa
Steven "Steve" Jack Boswell, of Whitten, Iowa, died on December 23, 2020, at Allen Hospital in Waterloo, Iowa. He was surrounded by his sons, and his fiancé. Cremation rights were accorded and a graveside service is planned for spring.

Steve was born on December 2, 1949, in Marshalltown, Iowa, the son of Jack and Bernice (Dudley) Boswell. Steve was raised in Conrad, Iowa, where he loved being on the farm surrounded by animals and nature. He graduated from BCL High School in 1968.

Steve married Lynn Avery on October 16, 1971. They were the parents of Jason and Ryan. They divorced, but remained friends.

Steve worked as a truck driver most of his life, before retiring in 2011. He loved the outdoors, hunting and fishing were his true passions. These passions created much material for his gift of storytelling and as Steve retold stories, "the fish" or "the buck" always got bigger. He passed his love of the outdoors and hunting to Jason and Ryan. Every year the boys were missing from school the first week in November, as prime deer season was a holiday in Steve's book. Steve enjoyed nothing more than a good weekend of hunting with his boys and lifelong friends Tim Friday and Al Huisman.

Upon arriving in heaven, Steve walked into the arms of his mother, Bernice, father, Jack and sisters, Mary Alice, Bonnie, Betty Lue, and Darlene. He also joined his niece, Denise and nephew, Nathan.

Left to cherish his memory and re-tell his stories, are his sons, Jason (Angie) Boswell of Ankeny, Iowa, and Ryan (Kyla) Boswell of Marshalltown; four grandchildren, Madison, Hunter, Jaxson, and Gianna. Steve also leaves behind his loving little sister Peggy (Joe) Kriegel of Des Moines, Iowa, many nieces and nephews, and his fiancé, Barb Monson.

"When I enter through the pearly gates, and come into your glory land, instead of the mansion you promised, Lord...How about just an ole' tree stand?" Steve is now sitting in his tree stand in the sky and will be watching over us and those big bucks.

Source: Anderson Funeral Home, Conrad, Iowa


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