William Oliver “Scrapp” Rudrud III
Rudrud, William Oliver III “Scrapp”
Born January 28, 1948, in Savannah, Georgia, Scrapp unexpectedly passed away February 9, 2010. He grew up in Tucson, graduated from Palo Verde High School in 1966, and later Northern Arizona University after proudly serving in the United States Marine Corp with a 1968-69 tour of duty in Vietnam. Scrapp was an accountant with Sun Health and later an independent locksmith. He was preceded in passing by his parents Bill and Bess Rudrud and is survived by his beloved wife of 40 years, Cindy, his sisters Stephanie Hutchinson and Cynthia Cox (Chuck), his brother Jeffery (Linsley, Janet), nieces Nicole, Ashley and Andrea, nephew Jeffery Glenn (Christine), family members Steve and Cherryl Glenn, Edie Glenn, Raymond Rudrud (Corrine), and many cousins. Scrapp was a dear friend to many and a pillar to his family. He dearly loved his family and friends, his home and neighborhood, the Diamondbacks, fishing and his country. A memorial service will be held Monday, February 15, 2010, 1:00 pm at Menke Funeral Home, 12420 N. 103rd Avenue, Sun City, AZ 85351. Semper Fi, Scrapper.
Print Obituary & Condolences
Offer Condolence for the family of William Oliver “Scrapp” Rudrud III
Messages of Condolence
Please share your thoughts ...


Cindy,
So sorry to hear of your sudden loss. I had the same experience several years ago and know what a difficult time this is for you.
Please know that you are in my thoughts and prayers.
Peggy McAllister
Cindy;
Our prayers are with you.
I admired Scrapp deeply for his honest straight forward live it like it is life.
Curt & Jan Voight
Cindy,
I cannot begin to imagine what you are going through. Scrapp was one of the best, a true comrade. He will be dearly missed. You know I am praying for both of you.
Colonel Bliss
HE WAS DIFFERENT
He was different, he was special
Unique in a thousand ways
He was giving, he was loving
And we will miss him all our days.
There are those who strive for praise.
They yearn for world applause.
There are some who chase sweet comfort,
As their one and only cause.
BUT, HE WAS DIFFERENT,
He knew sorrow in great measure,
And was stung by illness too,
But neither could defeat him,
Nothing could his faith subdue.
For he was so busy, giving and loving
And being strong for others,
That when he saw death coming,
He did not cower in fear.
So, Forgive us Lord for pining,
for wishing he was here,
It’s so hard to give up someone,
We have come to love so dear.
Because, you see, he was different,
He was special, unique in a
thousand ways.
And we will miss him, miss him
MISS HIM – all our days.
In Deepest Sympathy,
Duane and Charita Crockrom
Cindy,
So sorry to hear of your loss. You and Scrapp are in my prayers
In Deepest Sympathy,
Butch