
Born: August 5, 1949
Died: November 14, 2019
Today, we honor the birthday and remember the life of William B. Hodge, who was born on August 5, 1949, in Middletown. Bill’s life was a tapestry of dedication, adventure, and love. He passed away on November 14, 2019, at Hartford Hospital, leaving behind a legacy cherished by his family and friends.
Bill’s journey began in Middletown as the son of the late Burdette and Queria Hodge. His commitment to his country was exemplified through his service in the U.S. Navy during the Vietnam War aboard the USS Independence. Following his military service, Bill spent 38 years working as a boiler technician at Pratt and Whitney, where he was known for his dedication and skill.
Bill was also a passionate motorcyclist, with a love for adventurous trips to Sturgis and Daytona. His zest for life and camaraderie was evident in his many friendships and his enjoyment of biking.
He is remembered fondly by his wife, Eileen (Totz) Hodge; his children, Lori and Dan Woodworth of East Haddam, Mary and Steve Heim of Massachusetts, and Thomas Hodge of Norwich; his brother, James Hodge of Middletown; his sister, Queria Berry of Cromwell; and his six grandchildren: Jake, Kira, Emily, Megan, Jonathan, and Madeline.
Bill’s life was celebrated with a funeral service held on November 19, 2019, at Biega Funeral Home, followed by burial at the State Veterans Cemetery in Middletown. Friends and family gathered to pay their respects on November 18, 2019. In lieu of flowers, memorial contributions were made to the VFW Post #3336, American Legion Post #156, or a local animal shelter.
As we commemorate what would have been his birthday, we remember William B. Hodge for his unwavering service, his love for life, and the profound impact he had on those around him. His memory remains a beacon of the joy and dedication he brought to the world.
Remember and Honor Connecticut Veterans
I am not a veteran. I am a member of the Civil Air Patrol, the United States Air Force Auxiliary. But in 1991, personal loss brought me to a place I never left.
Over two decades later, that loss led me to the State Veterans Cemetery in Middletown, Connecticut, where I took on the coordination of Wreaths Across America — which grew into the largest and fastest growing veterans program in the state. I didn’t do it for recognition. I did it for them.
In 2016 I founded the Connecticut Veterans Bulletin. Not because I served, but because I believe those who did deserve to be honored, connected, and kept alive.
Twenty-two veterans die by suicide every day. I knew about that number before it became a hashtag. I knew it personally, long before anyone was talking about it.
This publication exists because that number is unacceptable. Because every veteran in Connecticut deserves to know someone gives a damn.
That someone is me.
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