Robert E. Sharkevich Sr., affectionately known as “Sharkey,” was born on March 8, 1958, in Hartford, Connecticut, the son of Sophia and the late Edward Sharkevich. He graduated from A.I. Prince Tech in 1976 as a carpenter.

He began his 25-year career with Hartford Fire Department in1982 with an older brother, and later his oldest brother joined. Several of those years included being a driver of the tactical unit, one of the busiest in the country. In 2001, Rob responded to Ground Zero, assisting in recovery efforts alongside his fellow first responders. His bravery and selflessness during this tragic time exemplified his unwavering commitment to serving others.

Just before retiring from HFD, he continued his duty to the community as a member of the Wethersfield Volunteer Fire Department, Company 3, where he served for 22 years. Rob was an engineer/driver of Engine 31, which he was on a committee to help build and design with Sutphen-Ohio.

Rob also worked as a carpenter and maintainer for the Wethersfield Public School District for the last four years, leaving a lasting impact on the town and students he cared for so deeply.

Robert was a devoted son and son-in-law, brother and brother-in-law, husband, father, uncle, Papa, Godfather, friend, and community volunteer.

He was known for his caring nature, love for his family, and his unforgettable sense of humor. Rob will forever be remembered as a true hero who always put others before himself.

Rob was a dedicated family man, leaving behind his loving wife of 20 years, Joanne, and their twin sons, Camden and Kayden, whom he enjoyed watching play hockey and soccer. He is also survived by Robert Sharkevich Jr., who served alongside him in the WFD; Robert Jr.’s wife, Kristi; and their daughters, Jourdan and Adriana; his daughter, Kristy Sharkevich; his mother, Sophia; his siblings, Steven, Gary, Cathi, and Karen; and many extended family and friends.

Sharkey had a passion for the Red Sox, Bruins, NY Giants, and former Hartford Whalers. He enjoyed playing golf, especially with his sons. He was often referred to as “The Grill Master” at home, family events, and the firehouse. His”10-3″meatloaf was loved by many.

He left this world doing what he loved. We will forever hold him in our hearts as a hero. No one will fill the void he left. Although he is missed more than words can ever describe, his strength and bravery live on through his wife, kids, entire family, fellow brothers and sisters of the fire departments, and everyone else who had the pleasure of meeting him.