Clint C. Messmer, 45, JasperDecember 22, 2020
Clint C. Messmer, age 45, of Jasper, Indiana, passed away at 6:43 a.m. on Monday, December 21, 2020, at home.
Clint was born in Jasper, Indiana, on October 14, 1975, to Steve and Patty (Sitzman) Messmer.
Clint was a 1994 graduate of Jasper High School.
He was a supervisor for Spencer Industries in Dale, Indiana, for 20 years.
He was a member of St. Joseph's Catholic Church in Jasper, Indiana and the Jasper Bassmasters.
He was an avid hunter and fisherman, and he loved his beagles.
Surviving are his mother, Patty Messmer, Jasper, IN, father, Steve (Andrea) Messmer, Jasper, IN, , one brother, Jacob Messmer, Jasper, IN, one niece, Laken Messmer, Jasper, IN, companion, Melissa Lawrence, Marengo, IN, aunts and uncles.
Preceding him in death are both sets of grandparents, and one uncle, Dan Messmer.
A Mass of Christian Burial will be held at 12:00 p.m. (noon) on Saturday, December 26, 2020, in St. Joseph's Catholic Church in Jasper, Indiana, with burial to follow in Enlow Cemetery in Jasper, Indiana. Masks and social distancing will be required.
A visitation will be held from 10:00 a.m. until the 12:00 p.m. (noon) service time at the church on Saturday.
Memorial contributions may be made to the wishes of the family.
Online condolences may be made at www.becherkluesner.com.
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