James McCrath
On May 30, 2025, of Glassboro. Age 56. Dear brother of Becky Daidone (Charles). Loving uncle of Chelsea and Katara. Jim is also survived by his friends, Especially James and Michelle Elliott and his faithful companion Aurora. Loving son of the late Robert and Joann (nee Mollenkopf) McCrath.
Jim was a dear friend to so many throughout his life- one of the wildest, funniest, most talented, and truly unforgettable people you could ever hope to meet. His energy was infectious, his humor unmatched, and his spirit larger than life. To know Jim was to have countless stories, a million laughs, and a friendship that never wavered.
From a young age, Jim was a “wild one.” He loved dirt bikes and could always be found tearing through the woods, chasing thrills and leaving trails behind him- both literally and figuratively. His boundless energy was so much that his father eventually enrolled him in military school in hopes of channeling that wild spirit. But that fire never faded.
As he got older, his love for motorcycles continued and took him to the open road, where he found freedom, adventure, and lifelong friendships. His passion for motorcycles was matched only by his love for guns-whether building, tinkering, or shooting, Jim was in his happy place whenever he was around them. These passions weren’t just hobbies for him; they were part of his identity, and through them, he formed deep, lasting bonds with others that shared his enthusiasm.
No matter how much time passed between visits or conversations, Jim had a rare gift: he could pick up right where things left off, like no time had passed at all. His friendship was constant, loyal, and true.
Jim was dealt a hard hand in life. He endured two kidney transplants and began dialysis in 1992, not long after high school. He spent 33 years facing that battle head-on. Most would have been broken by such a trial, but not Jim. He carried on with quiet strength and a determination that amazed those around him. Through all the pain, he managed to look at the bright side, crack a joke, and keep pushing forward.
His humor was not just how he coped- it was how he connected. It defined him. If you were lucky enough to have one of Jim’s signature nicknames, you knew you had a special place in his heart. Beneath his wild spirit and tough exterior was a kind soul who loved deeply-especially his Mother and their shared love of dogs. Whether it was their own pet or friends’ dogs, Jim’s affection for animals was a constant source of joy in his life.
That same love extended to his Masonic Brothers. The care, support, and camaraderie they offered meant the world to Jim. Their presence and assistance were things he held close to his heart, a reminder that even in his hardest times he was never alone.
Jim was truly one of the strongest people I’ve ever known. He didn’t deserve the suffering or the trials he faced, but he bore them with courage, humor, and heart. His spirit, kindness, and laughter will forever live on in the hearts of all us lucky enough to call him a friend.
Ride free, Jim You’ll never be forgotten.
Family and friends are invited to attend his visitation Friday 6:00-7:30 PM at the Egizi Funeral Home, 119 Ganttown Road, Washington Twp. Masonic service 7:30 PM.
In honor of Jim’s life, in lieu of flowers or other acts of sympathy we would encourage any donations to the Gloucester County Animal Shelter
“A Life Well Lived Is Worth Remembering”