1962 - 2025
Visitation
January 10, 20259:00 a.m. - 10:00 a.m.
Dolan Funeral Home
No Funeral Date Scheduled
Neal Albert Fearon, 62, died in Bradford, Vermont, on January 1, 2025, after a lengthy illness.
Neal was born January 11, 1962, in Lowell, Massachusetts, son of the late Maurice A. “Mickey” and the late Norine D. (Johnston) Fearon.
Neal lived in Tyngsboro, Massachusetts, for much of his life, and moved to Tilton, New Hampshire, in the early 2000s. He loved cruising the Weirs Beach strip in his red 1941 Ford convertible. Over the years, he worked as a manager of auto body shops, as an insurance claims adjuster, as a dump truck driver, and, most recently, as a successful salesperson for Camelot Homes in Tilton.
Neal will be remembered for his love of cars, cats, and Christmas.
He is survived by his daughter Lisa Fearon of Vermont and his daughter Sarah Fearon-Maradey and her husband Joan Maradey of North Carolina.
He is also survived by his brother Warren “Mickey” Fearon and his partner Carol Gagnon, of Massachusetts.
He also leaves three grandchildren – Zoa Emerson and Theodore and Liliana Maradey.
Joe Pivirotto
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So sorry to hear the sad news of Neal’s passing. I have known Neal for a long time, he will be missed by all. RIP Neal,
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Doug
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MayGod watch over you Neal
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james McKenna
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So sorry to hear this, we had a lot of laughs When I worked for his father. May your rest in peace my good friend
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Stephanie
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I will miss you my friend and see you on the other side
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John Howarth
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Love and Light sent to the family, may the wonderful memories of healthier times help you all through this sorrowful time and may peace be with all of you. Buc
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Craig Cypret
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Godspeed my friend. So many great memories and fun times. You were a great friend for many years. Enjoy that ride up there cruising with the top down and no more worries.
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George Young
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I am so sorry to hear about Neal’s passing. He was a great guy and a good friend. We worked together at Grappone Collison Center for too short a time. We were estimators who had offices next to each other. We had a great time working and joking around. His humor mixed well with my dry sense of humor. He was always saying good things about his daughters.
He was a huge help to me with the passing of my oldest son. I’m not sure I would have felt human as soon as I did without his help.
He will live on in our memories and our hearts. My condolences to your family.
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