Jack (Pete) Young, Jr., 50, passed away, Tuesday, March 9, 2021 in Hewitt.
Pete asked that there not be a farewell service, so please say goodbye in the way that you feel is best for you.
Pete was born to Donna and Jack Young on June 5, 1970 in Waco. He was the oldest of four boys. Pete worked as a dispatcher for a local wrecker service before retiring. He loved his family and friends, guns, music, playing Xbox, watching movies and rebuilding an old truck.
He was preceded in death by his mother, Donna Young; uncles, Jack Lewis, Jr. and John Young; grandmother and grandfather (mother’s side), Ruth and Jack Lewis, Sr.; grandmother and grandfather (Father’s side) Grandma Young and Grandpa Young.
He is survived by his father, Jack Young, Sr.; brothers, Johnny Young and wife, Mary, Bobby Young, Jamie Young and wife, Dusty; aunt, Tammy (Aunt Fred) Young Moravec; aunt, Gloria Young, and uncle, Bob Young; his nieces, nephews, great-nieces, great-nephews, cousins, and many other family and friends. He will be missed.
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Sorry to hear this. Sending love and prayers to the family. He will be missed. Let me know if I can do anything. Love les and Sharon Coleman.
Hey Pete,, I can’t believe you left us. I always enjoyed our talks we had. Take care of everyone for us up there.. Love and miss you Aunt Fred ( Tamm).
It hurts knowing that we’ll never get to hear from you again, but Traves and I will always keep you in our hearts. Rest easy brother, you’ll always be one of us.
Pete,
You were a good man. A loving man. I was caught with deer in headlights when I got told of your passing. You’re no longer with us; and I still can’t believe it. 50 years young, so strong, hardheaded and honorable.
Truly made me and Dylan feel as if I was one of the family, even if we had never been eligable to conversate with the others.
The hours we would spend, conversating about countless activities. The countless conversations we had about the idiots in this world; the vehicles you worked on with your brothers, the things that you and your brothers did, all the things you, Dylan and I had planned; to hangout. All the things you’ve done for all the people you love and cared for. Stopping at nothing; to make sure the ones in your life were taken care of.
The good times all around, to which I can’t pinpoint as I wasn’t prepared for this trauma. I wish you had told us more; but I know why you did it.
A blessing to us all, shared so many wonderful memories, full of funny and amazing stories
I still cannot believe you’re gone. A brother from another mother. I hope you had a great flight out of here.
You’re resting easy now, with Kayla, and your Mother. No more pain, which I am thankful for; however I wish you hadn’t left so soon. Your torment and suffering is no more.
I love you Bunny.
I will treasure our memories, I will cherrish the man you were. Gone; but not forgotten.
Fly high, Rest easy brother.
-Joker(Traves)
A true friend that will be missed so sorry