William Smith
Patriotic veteran, loyal friend, talented craftsman
William “Billy” Smith, 52, of Washington, died suddenly Friday evening, August 16, 2013, after suffering a heart attack.
He was born May 7, 1961, in the Lawrenceville section of Pittsburgh, a son of Ted and Norma Smith, and one of five brothers.
Mr. Smith served his country as a member of the U.S. Marine Corps and was stationed in Japan and in various stateside locations before being honorably discharged. The brotherhood he shared with other Marines was an area of utmost pride to him, and he was often known to call out loudly to anyone with a USMC bumper sticker, “Semper Fi!” A zealously patriotic man, he was vocal in his support of his country. He spent many Sunday mornings escorting wheelchair-bound veterans to and from church at Heinz Veterans Center in Aspinwall. He loved hearing the wartime stories of the elderly veterans, and he provided an enthusiastic ear and a helpful and consistent presence as a volunteer.
Until recently, he worked as an over-the-road truck driver, a job he coveted since childhood when he accompanied his own father on his truck route. But his avocation and true talent lie in his ability as a craftsman. A self-taught carpenter, roofer, electrician and plumber, he loved working with his hands. He could conceptualize a project and bring it to fruition with speed and precision. He loved to do work that yielded a tangible result in which he could feel satisfied with his labor, as well as the autonomy of working independently. A gifted artist, he painted portraits and still-lifes for a hobby, but also brought his eye for artistry to many construction projects to which he contributed. Another of his many attributes was his patient and gentle mentoring of younger, less experienced men just entering building trades.
A 30-year member of the recovery community, he struggled with his sobriety but valiantly persevered in his commitment to “keep coming back” and trying again. In spite of his difficulties in life, he maintained a generous spirit which often led him to give away his last dollar to someone whom he deemed to need it more than he. He would think nothing of dropping everything he had planned, and foregoing his income, to assist someone with moving furniture or performing a household repair. He was a loyal and empathetic friend to all who had the good fortune of knowing him and was deeply protective of the underdog.
Mr. Smith’s most entertaining attribute was his phenomenal sense of humor, which allowed him to find unique perspectives in the most mundane of situations. He kept those in his orbit constantly laughing, often with self-deprecating stories of his escapades. And there were many escapades, indeed, as he was frequently outspoken, never one to back down from a fight, and indignant with police officers asking him how many beers he had consumed. He loved God, Patsy Cline and Hank Williams, all animals, home-grown tomatoes, the Steelers, “Sanford and Son” reruns, casinos, Italian women and food, the first three of the 12 steps, and (sadly) cigarettes.
Surviving are two daughters; two grandchildren; three brothers; numerous nieces and nephews; and many friends who will miss him eternally.
Viewing will be held from 2 to 8 p.m. Tuesday in John Murray Funeral Home, 5175 Butler Street, Pittsburgh, PA 15201, where services will be held at 11 a.m. Wednesday, August 21. Burial will follow at 12:30 p.m. in National Cemetery of the Alleghenies, Cecil Township.