Peter Harold Chrin, 62 formerly of Easton, PA died June 9, 2018 in Florida. He was the eldest son of the late Peter Chrin and Anna Mae Baranowski Chrin. He graduated from Wilson High School in 1973 where he held a track & field record for over 20 years. Peter enjoyed baseball, football, hunting, fishing, riding bicycles, rock n’ roll music, and traveling from Florida to visit his family and see the mountains of Pennsylvania.
He is survived by his younger siblings Jeffrey Chrin, Patricia Sames, cousins, nephews, and nieces.
Graveside Services are 11 AM Monday at the Holy Ghost Ukrainian Catholic Cemetery, 1972-2098 Farmersville Rd., Bethlehem Township, PA.
Offer online condolences at www.AshtonFuneralHome.com.
John Breidinger
June 22, 2018 at 8:01 am
I was sorry to learn of the passing of Pete. He was my classmate and track teammate, and my friend. Petey never said much but he was a great person and a proud member of our class of 1973. Please accept my condolences and sympathy.
John Breidinger, former President, Wilson Class of 1973.
Chas marsteller
June 22, 2018 at 10:58 am
Condolences to family. R.I.P. Pete. I have many fond memories of running with Pete on track team. We had quite a relay team for 3 years!
David Haupt
June 24, 2018 at 1:44 pm
May he Rest In Peace Jeff !! Sorry for your loss !!! Family friend and former employees of Chrin Bros .
cousin, Robert (BEAVER) Baranowski
June 24, 2018 at 10:39 pm
Sundown,It’s Sundown they’ve taken all the tents down where are you,my handsome Pete, Sundown its Sundown this carnival train is leaving town where’ve you gone my darlin Petie. We won’t be dancing together on the highwire, Facing the lions with yah by my side anymore,we won’t be breathing the smoke and the fire ,on the midway,Hanging from the trapeze your wrist waiting on my wrist,two daredevils high up on the wall of death,you throwing the knife it lands only inches from our heart, Sundown. Moon rises, moon rises the light that was in your eyes is gone away, day break day breaking the things in you that had made you ache have gone still. We’ll be riding the train without you here tonight,the train that keeps on moving you’ll see its black smoke scorching the evening sky. Million stars shining above us like every soul living and gone, that’s been gathered together by GOD sing a hymn over your bones. Sundown , it’s sundown empty are the fairgrounds, where yah now our handsome cousin,? Always had greatest times together, I miss you Pete, thinking of you now on the streets paved of gold , like all the promises of God promised to you ,if you truly but believe I see u among loved ones who’ve gone before you, Healing Now Brother, Healing and Whole. Deepest Sympathy ,to you Jeff and Erin. ,like the ole folks say sayla Vee,you just never can tell, do for those when you can, our tomarrow is never guarentteed . Amen to You I say,A-men
Victor Shotko
June 25, 2018 at 10:04 am
class of 1973, Victor Shotko