Steven Edward Franks was born October 28, 1946 in Los Angeles, California. He retired from contracting after 40 years of hard physical labor. He was preceded in death by his mother, Maxine Clear; father, Edward Franks; brother, Greg Franks; sister-in-laws, Kilja Jon and Yong Pang; nephew, Bo Lee; and grandson, Cyler Franks.
Steve went home to be with his mother, father and brother on Monday, September 1, 2014 at the age of 67, surrounded by his family; the end of a very happy life. He leaves to cherish his memories his dearly beloved wife of 25 years, Yong OK Franks. Respected brother-in-law of four: Yong Kim, Yong Lee, Yong Hermon, Yong Park. Deeply loved father of three sons: Toby Franks, Michael Vogel, Donald Vogel; six daughters: Dena Duran, Annie Vogel, Michelle Vogel, Brandie Behl, Joanne Franks, and Carol Franks. Admired uncle of eight: Jonathon Jon, Catalina Yi, Helen Yi, Rose Lee, Silvia Lee, Christopher Lee, Hogan Park, and Sonyong Park. Adored grandfather of twelve: Franklin Rivera, April Franks, Adrian Ramos, Justin Perez, Steven Edward Franks II, Gavin Vogel, Aidan Acosta, Draven Franks, Ryan Vogel, Caydence Singh, Lacy Franks, and Corah Singh; and a host of other relatives and friends. Steve exuded strength, vitality and love of family until the very last moment. No funeral services will be held; however, if you desire to send something to the family, it can be sent to Yong Franks at 53860 W. Sienna Circle, Coachella, CA 92236.
To My Beloved Husband
I thank God for the love and joy that we shared together. You will always be my love in every way. I will always cherish the life and love we had together.
Your loving wife,
Yong OK Franks
To My Dearly Loved Father
For 46 years, Steve was more than just a father. He was a teacher, a comforter, a warm embrace, a man of wisdom, a father of smiles and laughter, a firm but guiding hand, and stubborn but wise. He could brighten a room with his smile, prepare a meal to feed an army, he's caring and giving to others, and well respected.
Dad/brother/uncle/grandpa, your family and friends will continue to celebrate your life and carry on your legacy. We miss and love you dearly.
A Note to My Daddy - With Love, Brandie
Dad, you mean more to me than I could ever say or show, although I tried my very best. I know you know with all your heart how much I love you. From the moment I could walk/talk you were my everything.
You taught me to cook, clean, be kind and respectful to others; say please and thank you after everything; say good morning/night everyday along with a kiss to seal the deal; be loyal especially to the ones I love. When I had bad dreams or a tummy ache at night, I would crawl into your bed when you were asleep. Each time you would wait till I fell back asleep then carry me back into my bed. You walked up and down every isle of the outdoor swapmeet in Azusa to find me an apple doll that I cherished for years. You tolerated me being a bad girl especially in junior high and high school. I paid for it when you caught me, but a spank on the butt or to be grounded was well deserved. You taught me to work hard for what I want and to never give up. You were there when I was down, every time. When I was sad or broken hearted, you protected me and remained my one solid. You were (for a lack of better words) a bad ass till the very end. You have the strength of a thousand men and you proved it to us and even the doctors this past week - for years actually.
There was no good reason for you to go out like that, dad, but you are a fighter in my book and I respect you even more for it. If I could have given anything to take the pain away, I would have. When your mom died and you said to me that you wish it was you instead of her, I now know exactly what you felt. I'll be looking for signs that you're with me still because I know you'll be there. I promise to carry on your legacy. It's an honor to have your genes and I'm proud to be your daddy's little girl.
This is NOT good bye for me. I'll continue to celebrate you for the rest of my life; I promise. I love you with all my heart! Your little girl and admirer, Furny