(From Ozark Funeral Home)In Loving Memory of Steve Arthur Mason “Crazy Hillbilly” December 14, 1957 – 2026
Steve Arthur Mason, lovingly known as “Crazy Hillbilly,” passed away peacefully at home, surrounded by his loving wife and children by his side.
Steve's faith was also an important part of his life. He was a member of Mill Creek Baptist Church in Noel, where he accepted the Lord and was baptized. Steve was a man who loved his family, valued hard work, enjoyed the simple things in life, and lived life in his own way. He had his own nickname, his own stories, and his own way of doing things. Those who knew him will remember the man behind the name Crazy Hillbilly and the memories that will forever remain in their hearts.
In keeping with Steve's wishes, there will be no formal funeral or memorial service. He did not want a service, and his family's wish is to honor his wishes. Though Steve may no longer be sitting in the garage, riding his Harley, cutting wood, or lending a helping hand, the memories he created will never fade. His love will live on through his wife, children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and everyone fortunate enough to have known him. He was loved, he will be missed, and he will never be forgotten. Rest easy, Crazy Hillbilly. Your work here is done, but your memory will ride on forever.
At 68 years old, Steve leaves behind a lifetime of memories, a family who loved him dearly, and a legacy that will live on through the many lives he touched.
Steve was born on December 14, 1957, in Gravette, Arkansas, to Theodore Arthur Mason and Carolyn Sue Osterloh Mason Summers. He grew up in Sulphur Springs, Arkansas, where he learned the value of hard work, family, and doing things with his own two hands. Steve was a true Mason bricklayer, carrying on a family tradition that ran deep. He worked alongside his grandfather, father, uncle, and cousin, all of whom shared the Mason name and the trade of bricklaying. He was a hardworking man who also spent many years welding and enjoyed painting. There wasn't much Steve couldn't figure out how to build, fix, or make better.
On June 1, 1982, Steve married the love of his life, Janice McDonald. Together they built a life and a family filled with memories, laughter, and love. Steve was a proud father to his son, Theodore Mason, and daughter, Rachel Crittenden. He also loved his stepchildren, Charity Jenkins Barton, Jessica Rickman, and Allen Johnson of Noel. His family continued to grow through his many grandchildren and great-grandchildren, who brought him countless reasons to smile.
He is also survived by his sisters, Carol Armstrong and her husband, Derrol, and Melanie Owens and her husband, Daniel, all of Noel, along with many other family members and loved ones.
Outside of work, Steve loved the freedom of riding his Harley-Davidson and taking part in poker runs. He enjoyed cutting wood every year and could often be found spending time in the garage or lending a helping hand. Some of his favorite days were spent with his daughter Rachel, her husband Nathan, and Ruthie. Whether helping Nate in the garage or going along on a job, Steve enjoyed simply being there with the people he loved.
On June 1, 1982, Steve married the love of his life, Janice McDonald. Together they built a life and a family filled with memories, laughter, and love. Steve was a proud father to his son, Theodore Mason, and daughter, Rachel Crittenden. He also loved his stepchildren, Charity Jenkins Barton, Jessica Rickman, and Allen Johnson of Noel. His family continued to grow through his many grandchildren and great-grandchildren, who brought him countless reasons to smile.
He is also survived by his sisters, Carol Armstrong and her husband, Derrol, and Melanie Owens and her husband, Daniel, all of Noel, along with many other family members and loved ones.
Outside of work, Steve loved the freedom of riding his Harley-Davidson and taking part in poker runs. He enjoyed cutting wood every year and could often be found spending time in the garage or lending a helping hand. Some of his favorite days were spent with his daughter Rachel, her husband Nathan, and Ruthie. Whether helping Nate in the garage or going along on a job, Steve enjoyed simply being there with the people he loved.
Steve's faith was also an important part of his life. He was a member of Mill Creek Baptist Church in Noel, where he accepted the Lord and was baptized. Steve was a man who loved his family, valued hard work, enjoyed the simple things in life, and lived life in his own way. He had his own nickname, his own stories, and his own way of doing things. Those who knew him will remember the man behind the name Crazy Hillbilly and the memories that will forever remain in their hearts.
In keeping with Steve's wishes, there will be no formal funeral or memorial service. He did not want a service, and his family's wish is to honor his wishes. Though Steve may no longer be sitting in the garage, riding his Harley, cutting wood, or lending a helping hand, the memories he created will never fade. His love will live on through his wife, children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and everyone fortunate enough to have known him. He was loved, he will be missed, and he will never be forgotten. Rest easy, Crazy Hillbilly. Your work here is done, but your memory will ride on forever.
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