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Official Obituary of
Irving M. Marshall
January 7, 1949 ~ May 17, 2018 (age 69) 69 Years Old
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Irving M. Marshall, 69, died at his home May 17, 2018. He was predeceased by his parents Edward F. and Mary Lou (Zlinsky) Marshall. He is survived by his son Edward F. Marshall, grandson Andrew I. Gurmas, his siblings; James (Cynthia) Marshall, K (Richard) Gumaer, Linda Ramsey and Catherine Marshall, his "Other brother" John (Sheila) Sullivan, niece Amelia (William) McNamara, nephews; Derek (Marlene) Krebs, Keith Krebs, Bruce (Manuela) Ramsey, aunts Peppy Feeko and Frances Kollar and uncles Joe and Johnny Zlinsky. Irv was a retired groundskeeper from Chenango Valley State Park. He loved mowing his lawn and took special pride in making it look like a golf course. He enjoyed gardening, golfing and spending time with his family and neighbors.
Funeral services will be 10:00 am Monday at the Hopler & Eschbach Funeral Home, 483 Chenango St. Binghamton. Burial will follow in Port Crane Cemetery. The family will receive friends at the funeral home Sunday from 2:00 - 4:00 pm. Memorials may be made to the American Cancer Society. Sign his guestbook atwww.HEFUNERALHOME.com
The Fallen Limb
A limb has fallen from the family tree
I hear a voice that whispers, ‘Grieve not for me’
Remember the best times, the laughter, the songs
The good I lived while I was strong
Continue my heritage, I’m counting on you
Keep on smiling, the sun will shine through.
My mind is at ease, my soul is at rest
Remembering all…how I was truly blessed
Continue traditions, no matter how small
Go on with your lives, don’t stare at the wall
I miss you all dearly so keep up your chin
Until that fine day we’re together again.