In Loving Memory of Ronnie Andrews

In Loving Memory of Ronnie Andrews

The community of Robersonville, North Carolina, and colleagues across the region are mourning the heartbreaking loss of Ronnie Andrews, a devoted husband, veteran truck driver, and valued member of the  family. At 61 years old, Ronnie’s life was tragically cut short in a crash that has left loved ones in shock and deep sorrow.

Authorities confirmed that around 6:30 a.m. on Sunday, February 15, Ronnie was driving along the southbound span of the  near the North Channel Bridge when his tractor-trailer crashed through guardrails and plunged into the water below. His body, along with the truck and trailer, was recovered later that evening. Officials stated that no other vehicles were involved in the incident, and the cause of the crash remains under investigation.

For those who knew Ronnie, this devastating accident feels even more poignant given a chapter from his past. Seven years earlier, in 2018, he survived a frightening trucking accident that he later described as a moment of divine grace. In a Facebook post at the time, he shared a photo of his wrecked truck and wrote words that now echo with bittersweet meaning: “Blessed to be here. A few scratches but thank God I’m alive!” That close call had strengthened his gratitude for life, his faith, and the time he was given.

Ronnie’s life behind the wheel spanned 35 years—a testament to his dedication, resilience, and strong work ethic. Truck driving is not simply a job; it is a demanding profession that requires long hours, patience, and an unwavering sense of responsibility. Ronnie carried those responsibilities with pride. For the last five years, he had been driving for Perdue Farms, where he was regarded as a valued and dependable team member. The company extended heartfelt condolences, recognizing the impact he made not only through his work but through the relationships he built.

To his wife, Lovie, Ronnie was far more than a driver or employee. He was her partner, her companion, her steady presence. She shared that they spoke the night before the crash, a simple conversation now treasured beyond measure. There was no mention of fatigue, no hint that it would be their last exchange. Such moments remind us how life can shift without warning, turning ordinary conversations into final memories.

Ronnie’s passing leaves an immeasurable void. For decades, he crisscrossed highways and bridges, delivering goods that kept communities supplied and connected. Like so many truck drivers, he worked behind the scenes, often unseen, yet essential to everyday life. His commitment reflects a generation of hardworking men who dedicated themselves to providing for their families and serving their communities with quiet strength.

Beyond the road, Ronnie will be remembered for his gratitude and faith. Surviving the 2018 crash had deepened his appreciation for each day he was given. Those who loved him saw a man who understood life’s fragility and embraced it with humility. He valued family, conversation, and the comfort of coming home after long stretches away.

The image of his truck crossing the Bay Bridge that Sunday morning has now become part of a painful farewell. The waters below, once simply a passage beneath his route, became the site of his final journey. And yet, while the manner of his passing is tragic, it does not define the fullness of his life.

Ronnie Andrews lived with perseverance. He survived hardship. He worked faithfully. He loved deeply. He expressed gratitude openly. His story is not only one of loss, but of a life marked by dedication and faith.

As family, friends, and coworkers grieve, may they find comfort in knowing that Ronnie’s years were lived with purpose. May Lovie and all who loved him feel surrounded by compassion and support. And may the memory of his words from years ago—“Blessed to be here”—serve as a reminder to cherish each day we are given.

Rest in peace, Ronnie Andrews. Your long road on earth has ended, but your legacy of hard work, faith, and love will continue to travel on in the hearts of those who knew you.