December 22, 1939 ~ February 9, 2025
Sean Patrick McIntyre, aged 71, passed from this mortal coil on Feb 23, 2025 in Prescott AZ. Born in Santa Monica, California on December15,1953, the second son to Patrick McIntyre and Irish McCalla, famed for her role as Sheena Queen of the Jungle in the 1950’s TV series, Sean and his brother Kim grew up mostly with their grandparents, Nettie and Lloyd McCalla in Pawnee City Nebraska where they farmed and raised hogs. Sean graduated from Pawnee City High School where he had distinguished himself as a four year letterman in three sports, and participated in winning two Class C State Basketball Championships in 1970 and ‘71. He later attended Southeast Community Tech Colllege in Milford, Nebraska earning a degree in Computer technology while he also played basketball for the college team.
After graduation Sean got the bug for sales work selling Kirby vaccuums until venturing into Door and Window sales for a large company where he was often lauded as a top salesman. He later formed his own Window and Door company along with a good friend while living in Colorado. He reformed his business after moving to Tucson, AZ in the late 90’s, and continued his company after moving to Prescott in 2016 until his retirement.
Sean was married for a number of years to Kathleen Anderson with whom he had a long relationship before the nuptials. They later divorced before his move to Prescott where his mother had lived and where his brother still resides.
Having no children of his own, he was the affable “Uncle Seanie” to his two nieces, Chelsea and Halley and his nephew, Tommy Morris. He also often attended gigs done by the rock band in which his brother played, and Sean would pitch in as the occasional roadie. He enjoyed playing golf and often played with his brother at the Prescott area courses. Generally loving life, and always ready to chew the fat with anyone he met, he made many long time friends throughout his life.
Sean is survived by his brother, Kim, and his two nieces.
No formal memorial services are planned, but there will be a few small gatherings of friends and family around the country in the coming months for the scattering of his ashes in the many places he loved to be.
Always a competitor, if he was ever behind in the contest, he would simply say, “It’s no hill for a climber”, and would bring his best back into the game. This life’s game has now moved on to another realm where he joins again with the loving light of parents, grandparents, family, and friends who preceded him. Rest peacefully, my brother.