Clifford Gerald Steenerson
February 3, 1927 - November 10, 2015
Obituary
Clifford Gerald Steenerson
Cliff Steenerson passed away peacefully with his family at his side November 10, 2015. Born in Grand Forks ND, Cliff and his wife Ann moved to the Pacific NW over 60 years ago. In his youth Cliff was a merchant marine. He also served in the armed forces, 25th Inf. Div. as an M.P. Cliff retired from Boeing after 40 years as a calibration certification technician.
Cliff loved spending time with his family and friends, camping, traveling with his friends, watching football with his sons and in his final days spending time with his son Rick at the Des Moines Marina.
Cliff is now with his wife Ann and his son Byron, and grandson Eric. Cliff is survived by his son Rick, daughter in law’s Carla and Gina, sister Ruby and granddaughter Jamie.
Services will be held Saturday, December 5 at 3:00 PM at Grace Lutheran Church, 22975 24th Ave. S., Des Moines, WA
I worked with Cliff in the 1960’s and remember Cliff and Ann with respect.
Ed palin
I only had the chance to work with Cliff at Key investment Serices a short period of time. He was a kind and gentle man. My condolences to Rick his son and Carla his daughter I law.
May God bring pease and comfort to you over your loss.
I’ll always remember Uncle Cliff as being such a funny and kind man. He was always smiling and making others laugh along with him. His family in heaven must be so happy to be smiling with him again.
The Fenton family would like to offer condolences to the Steenerson Family. Our Dad, Howard Fenton worked with Cliff at Boeing in Cal Cert and they carpooled together for 40 years. I have fond memories of Anne and Cliff welcoming our family into their home on many occasions, all eight of us!
Dad was very saddened to hear of Cliff’s passing. Our thoughts are with you at this sad time.
Best regards,
Joan Myser, eldest daughter, Howard and Lorae Fenton
I worked with Cliff in Cal Cert until he retired. We spent many days on the golf course where he basically taught me how to play. He always remembered my father and asked “hows old Gotts doing”? I’ll miss his company and his great sense of humor.