Born on May 1, 1939, in Carnegie, Pennsylvania, Bill was the oldest child of Pearl and Michael Miller. He is survived by his younger sister, Beverly. A resident of Sarasota for the last 30 years, Bill also leaves behind family and friends who will miss him dearly, including his daughter, Nikol, of Longboat Key, Florida; his son, Bill, of Copley, Ohio; and three grandchildren.
Bill will be remembered as a gifted athlete with a larger-than-life personality. He was an exceptional baseball player and golfer, bringing passion and energy to both. A lifelong fan of the Pittsburgh Pirates and Steelers, Bill could often be found at Pirates spring training each year or watching football on Sundays during NFL season. He also had a deep love for big band music, especially Frank Sinatra, and the song “I Did It My Way” truly captured the spirit by which he lived his life.
On July 16, 1956, in Carnegie, PA, he attended the final Ringling Bros. and Barnum & Bailey performance ever held under a canvas tent, staying after the show to help take down the historic Big Top one last time. Bill became the first in his family to graduate from college, an achievement of which he was immensely proud. He attended Juniata College, where he was recruited to play varsity baseball and became a standout pitcher during his four years on the team. After graduating, Bill spent his career with Buick General Motors, a role that took him across the United States. He retired in Montana, where he managed a dealership, before moving to Sarasota. There, his days were filled with golf, softball, exercise, local theatre productions, volunteering with the Orioles parking team, dancing, trips overseas to visit his daughter, setting up misting fans for NFL and NCAA games, and even helping to auction cars. His interests were varied, and they always gave him an entertaining story to tell.
Bill was a devoted and loving father to his daughter, Nikol, and his son, Bill, whom he cherished deeply. He was always ready to share a hearty laugh. A familiar and beloved presence at the Sarasota YMCA, Bill made lasting friendships there and could often be found “holding court,” as he liked to say, “solving the world’s problems one day and returning to do it all again the next.”
Bill embraced life on his own terms. His independent spirit, warmth, humor, and unmistakable presence are how he will be forever and fondly remembered.
He was a loving father, a talented athlete, and a man whose big personality was matched by a quietly tender heart. Bill left a lasting impression on all who had the privilege of knowing him.