Tyson C. Clark

Tyson Clark, age 22, passed away on September 7, 2026. Tyson was born on November 18, 2003, in Monroe, Wisconsin, to Jen Sechrest and Dennis Bunker.

Tyson was a hardworking, driven young man who took great pride in owning and operating his own trucking business. He worked hard and spent many days behind the wheel of his dump truck, taking on numerous jobs with Fischer Excavating. His strong work ethic, determination, and willingness to help others were qualities that defined him.

Tyson loved anything with an engine and an open road—or an open trail. He loved snowmobiling, riding his motorcycle and dirt bike, and chasing the next adventure. He loved being outside, having fun, and making memories with his friends. There was never a shortage of laughter when Tyson was around. He had a personality that could light up a room and a way of making even the simplest moments unforgettable.

More than anything, Tyson loved the people in his life. He was the kind of person who would show up, lend a hand, and do what he could to help. He never needed a reason to have fun, and he never needed an invitation to make someone smile. His presence brought energy, laughter, and a sense of adventure wherever he went.

Tyson is preceded in death by his older brother, Tyler Ils. He is survived by his mother, Jen (Jayson) Sechrest; his grandparents, Gary and Connie Ils; his siblings, Tori (Colton), Tyra, Tia, and Tyler; his beloved niece, Ava, and another arriving in December; and his father, Dennis Bunker. He is also survived by numerous aunts, uncles, cousins, and friends who loved Tyson and were fortunate enough to share pieces of his life.

Tyson was more than a son, grandson, brother, uncle, nephew, and friend. He was someone whose place in their lives can never be filled. The love he gave and the memories he created will last forever. He will be missed in ways words cannot express and loved for a lifetime.

Tyson’s life was far too short, but it was full of moments that mattered. His memory will live on in every person he helped, every friend who laughed alongside him, every road he traveled, every family memory he was part of, and every story that begins with, “You remember when Tyson…”

Ride free, Tyson. Keep the trails open and the good times rolling. Until we meet again.

** to watch the service live, please go to Freeport First United Methodist on Youtube or use this link** 

https://www.youtube.com/live/5j-z0dXkO30