With the deepest sorrow in our hearts, the family of William R. "Bill", "Lucky" Lewis Jr. regrettably announce that our Pillar of Strength moved on from his earthly life on January 28 ^th , 2022, encircled by his adoring family.

Formerly of Carnegie, the eldest son of the late William R and Grace A (Johns) Lewis was born on May 19 ^th , 1944. He had a 25-year career working proudly as a Port Authority Bus Driver for the 85 ^th district, often working overtime to support his family of five, yet excitedly retiring at the age of 48.

He lives on through his loving wife of 54 years, Carolyn A. "Tootsie" (Phillips) Lewis; sons, Richard (Kim) and Glen (Tabitha) and daughter, Sonia (Jimmie); endearing Pappy to Brandon, Myia (Matt), Brady, Kristin, Ciera (Jon), Brandon (Erica), Jacqualyn (Tyler), Jazmine, Nathan, Alison (Ethan), Logan and Jada. He is also survived by his sisters, Shirley (Skip), Patty (John), Debbie; nieces Veronica, Claire (Randy); nephew Kris, and several great nieces/nephews. Preceded in death by his brother Terry (Margie); in-laws, Wade M. (Helen), Wade W. (Gloria), and Jeanne (William).

William enthusiastically rolled into Tootsie's life at the Bridgeville Rollerplex, initiating a love story that would make even the happiest couples envious. The following May, Bill and Tootsie ("Click and Clack") vowed to a forever "lovers couple skate". When times were tough, they found comfort in each other and happiness in things as simple as sharing French fries and gravy at the Oakdale Diner or taking a motorcycle ride to enjoy the company of family and friends. A mutual hobby for Bill and Tootsie over the years was crafting beautiful, intricate woodworks to share with loved ones, that ultimately became family heirlooms. In more recent years, Bill helped bring Tootsie's vision to life for their annual garden, which he promptly helped maintain. Even more wonderful than their crafts or garden was the family grown and built by their love and example.

William's family was one of his most cherished accomplishments that he selflessly invested his heart and soul. A man defined through his actions with a philosophy of self-sufficiency, he set each of his children up for success yet never missed an opportunity to help make their lives easier in any way he could.

If there was ever a time that William's children should have become jealous, it was the moment he became a grandfather. He held them with the immeasurable pride that an Olympic champion holds their gold medals. His unwavering presence and passionate support made each event – no matter how significant or mundane – that much more memorable.

William treasured his second family at Trader Jack's Flea Market where he spent every weekend – rain or shine – with his best friends, Jon, Moe, Missi and many others. At Trader's, he loved to collect various, unique memorabilia or individualized gifts he shared with his family.

William valued the importance of community and would give his leather Harley Davidson jacket off of his back for a stranger – exhibited through years of volunteerism at his and Tootsie's church, at his granddaughter's extracurricular activities and various craftmanship projects for his family and neighbors.

William prioritized outdoorsmanship, visualized by his year-round tan, and he had a deep love for animals of all kinds. All pets were drawn to him – a true tell of his character. Even with his tough, Western exterior, he had the kindest, silliest, most thoughtful heart of any man we have ever known. He lived a life of honor, integrity, balance and self-respect which will guide our family tree for generations to come.

In his last humble act, Lucky did not wish to have a service, but for family and friends to honor his life through the sharing of stories and memories.

In lieu of flowers, the family asks that you write your congressman on Lucky's behalf and request the repeal of all inheritance taxes. He hated taxes!