Steven Roy Brent July 21, 1960 – Jan. 25, 2025

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Steven Roy Brent, age 64, of Evanston, passed away fighting and determined on Saturday, Jan. 25, with friends by his side.

Born on July 21, 1960, in Napa, California, to Betty Pease and Billy Brent, Steve spent his teenage and young adult years in Detroit, Michigan, where his passion for muscle cars came to life. Steve and his friends loved cruising Woodward Avenue in search of drag races, always pushing the limits of speed while trying to avoid trouble.

His love for cars set the foundation for his lifelong career and adventures in the automotive industry.

In 1984, Steve moved to Evanston to manage and operate the newly opened Big O Tires after working in Grand Junction, Colorado. His expertise, drive and dedication quickly made him an essential part of the community.

After leaving Big O Tires, Steve opened his own automotive shop just north of town before moving on to his “forever job” at Intermountain Safety.

Steve was more than his work; he was a natural athlete who brought his competitive spirit to the local pool, golf and softball leagues. Bowling was a standout passion for him, and he achieved the rare and impressive milestone of rolling perfect 300 games three times.

Steve tried to play golf every chance he got, shooting nearly scratch scores when competing with some of Evanston’s best golfers.

Though Steve had a rough-and-tough exterior, those close to him knew of his heart of gold and quiet compassion. Over the last three years, Steve developed a special bond with his neighbors, the Day family.

Together, they shared countless projects, from yard work to house repairs, and Steve always had time to help. Whether fixing an engine, teaching the Day children how to bleed brakes, or playing basketball and solving puzzles, Steve became an integral part of their lives. He ensured the kids were safe after school and found joy in mentoring them, embodying the warmth and generosity often hidden behind his rugged demeanor.

Steve is survived by his amazing dog, Hooter (spoiled like no other), and was talking daily to his high school sweetheart, Kim; his sister, Betty Venhuisen; and his stepsister, Janet Wagner. He will be deeply missed by his friends, family and neighbors.

In honor of Steve’s wishes, his ashes will visit the local golf course and then be shot out of a close friend’s racecar exhaust at a future event — a fitting tribute to his adventurous spirit.

Please keep your happy memories and stories of Steve in your thoughts and prayers and share with a family member when spending time with them golfing, bowling, hunting or working on a car or truck.

Instead of flowers or gifts, if you feel compelled, please donate in Steve’s name to a local youth golf league, youth bowling league or any youth sports league that can use the support.

Steve’s legacy lives on in the roar of a finely-tuned engine, the bonds he built in his community and the hearts of all who were lucky enough to know him.