Elvin William Clifford, affectionately known as “Bill” and “Bulldog”, passed away peacefully on August 26, 2024, at the age of 98. He was born in Moscow, ID in 1925, and raised in Yakima, WA. A devoted father, grandfather, husband, and friend, Bill was preceded in death by his beloved wife, Joan Marlene Clifford-Whiteman, and children Cynthia Joan Clifford-Smith, Susan Diane Seeger-Peterson-Clifford, Robert (Bobby) Ryan Clifford, Thomas Clifford (still birth), and Christy Clifford-Jenkins (daughter-in-law). Also preceded in death by grandchildren, Emersyn Marie Vowels and Jennifer Lynn Deatherage, parents Maggie and James Clifford, siblings Clarence, Everett, Carl, Claude, Velma (Peg), Leona, Bernice, Hattie, Alma, and Jim along with their spouses, and many friends.

He is survived by his children William (Billy) Wayne Clifford, Daniel (Danny) Douglas Clifford, John (Johnny) Jeffrey Clifford, Connie May Clifford and her husband Daniel (Buckey) Kulick, along with numerous
grandchildren, nieces, and nephews who were the pride of his life.

Bill proudly served his country in the U.S. Navy during World War II, fighting in the South Pacific and earning a Purple Heart while serving on the USS Hutchins destroyer DD 476. USS Hutchins Navy reunions were attended by him and other family members for decades at multiple locations nationwide, which became cherished family events. The last reunion was hosted in Seattle, Washington in 2012, fitting as the ship was decommissioned at the Puget Sound Naval Shipyard in Bremerton, WA. On July 4, 2012, the U.S. Hutchins veterans were honored at a Mariners game, where 87-year-old Bill had the wonderful opportunity to represent the U.S. Navy by throwing out the first pitch. Surprised with this honor the night before, Bill took the task seriously, practicing with his grandsons to prepare for the pitch of a lifetime. His dedication paid off when he delivered a remarkable pitch that nearly made it across the plate with just one small bounce.

Bill retired in 1988 after 37 years as an operator at the Hanford site and 15 years as a Business Representative for Local #280 where he had the ability to squeeze every last item out of the employer in negotiations.

His love for Washington State sports at all levels was legendary, especially his 70+ years devotion to the Richland Bombers, where he cheered on athletes, coached from the stands, and wasn’t shy about voicing his opinions to the referees. He was also a successful baseball coach for Richland’s Little, Pony, and Colt leagues, making it a true family affair as he coached all his boys, an experience that brought him immense joy and pride.

For decades, Bill was a familiar face at the Spudnut Shop, where he found joy in the simple pleasures of life. He could often be found sipping coffee and savoring cinnamon rolls, his favorite treat, while he tackled crossword puzzles with a sharp mind. The Spudnut Shop was more than just a place for breakfast; it was where Bill connected with friends and family, engaging in spirited games of cribbage and sharing stories and laughter. The warmth of his presence and the bonds he nurtured there became cherished memories for all who had the privilege of spending time with him.

Bill was a passionate bowler, coming close to his dream of bowling a 200 at the age of 100. He continued to compete in a league until he was 98, demonstrating remarkable skill and dedication. His love for song and dance was equally strong, especially the jitterbug, where he joyfully taught his daughters by having them dance on his toes. He had a passion for singing, filling the air with beautiful melodies that touched the hearts of everyone who listened. Fishing and golfing were another lifelong passion that he enjoyed with his sons well into his later years, reflecting his enduring love for life’s simple pleasures.

He liked to help his grandsons transition into manhood by treating them to a trip to Las Vegas when they turned 21. Oh, the stories that were told.

Bill was a man of quiet generosity and boundless compassion. His acts of kindness reflected his deeply held belief in helping others. Weekly, he would visit the local dollar store, buying out their inventory of cereal and other essential goods. But he didn’t stop there-Bill would load up his car and deliver these items to the local food bank, ensuring that families in need had food on their tables.

During the holiday season, when the spirit of giving was in the air, Bill made it his mission to bring a little extra joy to someone’s life. For many years, he would carefully select a stranger and, with a warm smile, hand them $50.00-no strings attached, just a simple act of kindness to brighten their Christmas. These gestures, though seemingly small, were monumental to those who received them, leaving a lasting impact and a legacy of generosity.

Above all, Bill Clifford was a devoted man who lived his life for his family. His legacy of love, service, and dedication will live on in the hearts of all who knew him.
A memorial service will be held at Einan’s at Sunset Funeral Home on Sunday, September 15, 2024, at 11:00 AM. This will be followed by a brief graveside service and a 21-gun salute. Afterward, we invite you to join us at the West Richland Golf Course for a reception to celebrate his remarkable life, with food, beer, and a no-host bar.

The Clifford family extends our heartfelt thanks for your condolences and for the cherished moments you shared with Dad. Though our hearts are heavy, we are profoundly grateful for the long, wonderful life he lived and his unwavering devotion to us all.