William Bryson Wagoner, known to all simply as Bryson (or to himself as a “bad mofo”), passed away suddenly on December 6, 2025, at the age of 45. A lifelong resident of Richland, Washington, Bryson lived his years with heart, individuality, humor, and an unwavering devotion to the people he loved.

Born on August 30, 1980, Bryson grew up with a spirited streak—rebellious in the best way, always doing things his own way, and never overly concerned with what others thought. What mattered most to him were authenticity, loyalty, and family. As kids, Bryson and his sister made countless memories outdoors—camping, fishing, and exploring. Those early adventures shaped him, and he carried that same love of the outdoors into adulthood, sharing those experiences with his own family whenever he could. He shared a uniquely close bond with his mom, connected by their love of sci-fi, deep and quirky conversations, and the wonderfully similar way their minds worked.

Bryson found his calling in work that felt honest and practical. He built a career first in construction and later in maintenance, where he was known for working hard, doing things right, and helping others without hesitation.

A collector at heart from the time he was young, Bryson’s interests evolved over the years but were always pursued with passion and painstaking detail. He spent childhood collecting baseball cards and comic books, and adulthood expanding into Transformers and other 80s and 90s toy collectibles. His collection was intricate, impressive, and uniquely his—one of many reflections of his lifelong love for nostalgia and storytelling. He also spent several years caring for and customizing his beloved 2017 Focus ST3, another outlet for his creativity and attention to detail.

In 2017, Bryson married the love of his life, Adrienne. Together they shared a partnership filled with love and humor. Bryson treasured raising their two children, Amara and Bishop. His connection with Amara grew through the projects they tackled together and the endless heart to heart conversations they had.  He and Bishop bonded deeply over gaming, movies, and especially Transformers—a connection that brought Bryson tremendous joy. He embraced the role of dad and husband wholeheartedly, always wanting to create memories as a family.

To know Bryson was to know someone with abundant friendships—relationships that weren’t just numerous, but deep, meaningful, and lasting. He valued time spent together, whether it was through shared hobbies, family outings, or simple everyday moments.

Bryson is preceded in death by his father, Bill. He is survived by his wife, Adrienne; their children, Amara and Bishop; his loving mother, Kaylynn; and his sister, Lyndsay, who will forever hold the bond of their shared childhood close.

In honor of Bryson’s lifelong love of Transformers, we remember some special words to bring us comfort:

“Above all, do not lament my absence, for in my spark, I know that this is not the end, but merely a new beginning. Simply put, another transformation.” — Optimus Prime

Bryson’s spark lives on in his family, his friends, and the countless memories he created. Though he has transformed into something beyond our sight, the impact of his life remains—strong, steady, and irreplaceable.

Memorial services to be held at later date.