Lauterburg - Oehler Funeral Home

2000 East Northwest Highway, Arlington Heights, IL


Frank Diaz

July 13, 1930October 13, 2019

Frank Diaz, 89 of Arlington Heights was born July 13, 1930 in Chicago to Joseph and Josephine (nee Lopez) Diaz and passed away October 13, 2019. Frank was the beloved husband of Elizabeth (nee Hilton) Diaz; loving father of Frank (Holly) Diaz, Rick (Joanne) Diaz, Carmen Padgett, Lisa (John) Krupp, Natasha (Andrew Falth) Diaz, Sarah (Bryan Sansom) Diaz and Tristan (Rachel) Diaz; cherished grandfather of Erin, Justin, Janelle, Hans, Francisco, Wyatt, Julian and Lucia; great-grandfather of Alexis, Eric and Noel; great great-grandfather of Isabella and dear brother of Lore Macias, Chita Galvez and Carlos Diaz. Memorial visitation will be Saturday, October 26, 2019 from 1:00 PM until the time of the Memorial Service at 3:00 PM at Lauterburg & Oehler Funeral Home, 2000 E. Northwest Highway, Arlington Heights. Interment will be private. In lieu of flowers, contributions may be made to the Alzheimer’s Association (alz.org).



  • Memorial Visitation Saturday, October 26, 2019
  • Memorial Service Saturday, October 26, 2019


  • Interment Private


Frank Diaz

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Brett Hubball

October 18, 2019

I always loved seeing Frank driving the bus always with a smile on his face. It was an honor to know Mr. Diaz, and to be your neighbor and to get to know his wonderful family. Thinking of you all. -Brett Hubball and the Hubball Family from Derbyshire

Frank Diaz

October 15, 2019

My Dad passed on October 13th 2019 at home, in peace. All my
brothers and sisters are well aware of how lucky we are to have
known and loved so gentle and loving a man.
The places he took us and the fun we had learning our heritage
taught us so much. Thank you Dad.
He gave me everything that mattered and all I needed to try to
be as understanding and compassionate as a person can be. His
peacefulness and wisdom have given me my goal.
My earliest memories of Dad are etched in my mind. His big hands
holding mine as we waited for the water to be the right temperature to teach me how to wash my little hands. Each and
and everything he taught me seemed so natural and effortless
yet the meaning only became more clear as I experienced my
life. How do you thank someone for that gift?
He lives in my heart now and I try to be worthy of the love he gave
all of us. He made the world a better place. Thank you Dad