Buhler, John Dale, 52, of New Port Richey, passed away on September 29, 2018. John was born on July 31, 1966 in New Port Richey, Florida. He is the son of John Lewis Buhler (Jack) and Carol Ann Buhler. Dale proudly served our Country in the United States Navy during the Gulf War. He served from 1987 until 1994, aboard the USS Elliot and the USS Vincennes. Dale would later go on to work for the TwinStar company. In his spare time, Dale enjoyed cooking and working with his hands. He especially liked wood working and assembling military planes and ships.
John is preceded in death by his father, John Buhler (Jack); his paternal grandparents, John and Marion Buhler; and his maternal grandparents, Ralph and Anita Taylor.
John is survived by his siblings, Michael (Teresa) Buhler Sr., and Cindy (Bill) Buhler; nephews, Michael (Kayla) Buhler, Mark (Kaci) Buhler, Matthew (Heather) Buhler, Julio Vargas and Jacen Fantozzi; niece, Ashley Fantozzi; great-nephews, Aiden and Easton; and great-niece, Emily. John leaves behind his family and friends that he loved so dearly. He was loved and will be missed.
The family will receive friends on Tuesday at Michels-Lundquist Funeral Home, 5228 Trouble Creek Road, New Port Richey from 9-10 am with a service to follow. John willl be laid to rest following the service at 1pm at Florida National Cemetery. In lieu of flowers memorial contributions may be made to K9 Partners for Patriots by clicking the donate tab below.
Date: Tuesday, October 23, 2018
Time: 9:00 am - 10:00 am
Location:
Michels & Lundquist Funeral Home
Date: Tuesday, October 23, 2018
Time: 10:00 am
Location:
Michels & Lundquist Funeral Home
Date: Tuesday, October 23, 2018
Time: 1:00 pm
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Kathleen Earle Harsch posted on 10/13/18
Dale I have too many memories to post, but you were my favorite childhood playmate. You always called me Little Kathie even though i am a year older than you. I remember building forts under the pool table, learning to Swim in your parents’ pool, racing cars down the wooden hllway at the house on Central, going trick or treating with you and Mike. Playing with all the boys toys in your room since all I had was dolls and stuffed animals and dishes. Racing our bikes and plying kickball, going to church and learning football from Uncle Jack. You always were laughing and teasing me, but never in a cruel way. You looked out for me in high school, making sure no one hurt me and always making me laugh. I’ll miss you!