It is with the deepest sadness and regret that I am forced to report the tragic death of Elite Decologist Steven Dhuey.

As I am typing this post, I have recieved word that Steve has died in a sudden fashion from a pulmonary embolism. His death, apparently, was completely unexpected. Steven Patrick Dhuey became 50 years old.

I did not know Steven very closely, but will remember him as a dependable and good-natured friend, whose intelligence and dedication were like two constantly shining stars. His unparallelled work and devotion in in researching the past of Mr. Dec and his family was and is absolutely invaluable to this Fanclub. If not for Steve, much of what we knew of Dec's past would never have come to light. He will be forever remembered by this Fanclub for his contributions, as well as for his other contributions within the field of geneaology.

I'm still in shock and don't rightly know what to say. Rest in Peace, Steven. You will be sadly missed.


Steven Patrick Dhuey
1959 - 2010

I simply cannot believe he is dead. I last spoke to him just a short while ago, on May 25th. I'd sent him some sample artwork from the upcoming Dec rant which I'm currently working on illustrating. His last words to me will remain with me forever.

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I just can't believe he's gone.

That's a drag. He really did help us tremendously,and 50 is too damn young;younger than I. It's very sad news.

R.I.P. We'll see him on the Pleasure Saucers after the Rupture. Or, if you prefer the Pastafarian version of the afterlife to the SubGenius one, he is in heaven, where there is a beer volcano and a stripper factory. Hell also has a beer volcano and a stripper factory, but the beer tastes bad and the strippers have STDs. Even so, it sounds like fun. As for Astrocism, I am not sure. Half of that Dec rant appears to be in Polish or some odd language, perhaps even Slovenian. I've actually BEEN to Slovenia. Tiny country, really, but part of the Eurozone at least, one single currency for global domination by the Communist Gangster Computer God with Frankenstein Controls. Anyway, if we get that Astrocism nonsense translated out of Polish or Slovenian or whatever Slavic slave language from Communist Eastern Europe it's in, maybe we can make sense of Astrocism and its funerary rites, and give this man a proper send-off into the Astrocism afterlife, probably in the brain banks on the dark side of the moon we never see. I do not even want to get into the Jewish or Catholic versions of the afterlife, as Francis E. Dec would not approve.