Richard “Rich” Finnegan, a cherished brother, uncle and friend, passed away peacefully at his home Dec. 25, 2024, at the age of 68. Born June 2, 1956, in Long Branch to the late Thomas and Janet Finnegan, Rich was a proud and lifelong resident of Middletown.
Rich grew up in a bustling household and is survived by his loving brothers, Craig (Melissa) Finnegan, Michael (Diana) Finnegan, and Peter (Laurie) Finnegan. He was a protective and fun-loving brother to his sisters, Kathleen Brossa and Karen Finnegan (Timothy McVay). He also leaves behind his beloved son, Joshua Schroeder. His life was enriched by the joy and laughter of many nieces and nephews.
Rich was predeceased by his brothers, David and Gary, with whom he shared many fond memories.
Following in his father’s footsteps, Rich began his career at Thomas Finnegan Land Surveyors, where he honed his skills and developed a reputation for his meticulous work. Later, he joined forces with his brother Gary at GCF Powerwashing, where his hardworking nature and dedication to quality service were evident in every project he undertook.
Rich was a man of many interests and talents. He had a passion for working on cars, which was more than a hobby – it was a way to connect with friends and family, sharing his knowledge and lending a helping hand whenever needed. His collection of Matchbox models was a testament to his love for automobiles, and he could often be seen zipping around on go-carts, his laughter echoing in the wind.
Music was another of Rich’s great loves. He played the guitar with a gentle finesse that could only come from a deep appreciation for the art. His musical taste was eclectic, and he found joy in both playing and listening to a wide range of genres. Rich’s love for riding motorcycles and bicycles was more than a pastime; it was a reflection of his adventurous spirit and his desire to explore the world around him.
Rich’s home was never without the companionship of his beloved pet cats and dogs. They were his constant companions, and he took great pleasure in their simple, unconditional affection.
A familiar sight to those who knew him well, Rich could often be found with a cigarette in hand, a contemplative look on his face, perhaps pondering his next project or reflecting on a cherished memory.
Those who knew Rich would describe him as handy and kind – a man who could fix anything and who did so with a warm heart and a willingness to help others. His presence was a comfort, his skills a resource, and his kindness a gift that he freely gave to all who were fortunate enough to cross his path.
The article originally appeared in the January 16 – 22, 2025 print edition of The Two River Times.
