Katie Marie
Reggie, Truly a warm hearted human, i was blessed meeting last summer at the diner every morning! So happy i had a chance to bring you a smile in the morning, a coffee, and some classic car talk! You are missed already my dear!
Birth date: Dec 2, 1941 Death date: Mar 31, 2026
Reginald “Reggie” A. Stroebe, age 84, passed away peacefully on Tuesday, March 31, 2026. Reggie was born on December 2, 1941, in Muskegon, Michigan, to Charles and Doniss (Akins) Stroebe. On May 29, 1964, he married the love of Read Obituary
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Reggie, Truly a warm hearted human, i was blessed meeting last summer at the diner every morning! So happy i had a chance to bring you a smile in the morning, a coffee, and some classic car talk! You are missed already my dear!
I am so very sorry for your loss. Reggie was a great friend to my dad for many years for that I will be forever grateful. ❤️🙏
We got to know Reggie by going to car shows. My husband and him had many conversations about his Corvair as we used to own one ourselves. He was a very kind gentleman. He will be greatly missed.
These photos capture some of the sweetest moments—Grandpa surrounded by his great-grandchildren, the next generation of the family he loved so deeply. You can see the joy in his eyes and the quiet pride he felt being with them. These are memories we will cherish forever.
I feel so incredibly lucky to have had my grandpa in my life and to carry so many special memories with him. Some of my favorite moments were the simple ones— so many summer vacations together, Monday morning pancakes at Vic’s before school, and days spent at car shows.
We shared so many adventures on the water—ice fishing in the winter and boat fishing in the summer. It seemed like we were always chasing the rain clouds, and more often than not, getting caught in them—but those are the moments that make me smile the most now.
He never missed cheering me on at horse shows, and that kind of steady support meant everything. And I’ll always hold close our trips down to the waterfront—watching the waves roll in along the lakeshore, eating Butch’s burrito, and just being together.
He had a quiet, steady way about him that made you feel safe, supported, and loved. Most recently, I had the honor of revisiting so many of these cherished memories with him in his final days. I will carry those memories with me forever.
I love you, Grandpa. 🤍