
Robert James Hunka
It is with great sadness that we announce the passing of Robert James Hunka on October 30, 2025 at the age of 76 years. Bob is survived by his loving wife; Janice of 42 years, along with his 3 children, Michelle (James), Jeremy (Caytlin), Justine (Scott), and his 7 beautiful Grandchildren; Alexander, Lucas, Thor, Emarie, Khloe, Skarlett, and Nash.
Bob was a proud member of the Edmonton Fire Department for 29 years, retiring his career as Captain in 2007. Of all the special gifts in life, however big or small, to have Bob as a husband, father, brother, uncle, and papa is the greatest gift of all. None on earth can take your place. Remember Bob with a smile; he was not one for tears. Be reminded of all the fond memories made over the years.
Bob was predeceased by his parents, Nicholas Hunka and Ellen Hunka Nee Scraba, and his sister, Cathy Hermary.
The family would like to extend their heartfelt gratitude and appreciation to all the doctors and nursing staff of the U of A Mazankowski Heart Institute CVICU for all their exceptional care and support for the last month.
Celebration of Life
Friday, November 21st at 4:00 pm.
Dow Centennial Centre - Lions Mane hall
8700 84 St, Fort Saskatchewan
Cremation has taken place.
In lieu of flowers, donation's can be made in Bob's name to the Edmonton Fire Fighters Burn Treatment Society or the Heart and Stroke Foundation of Canada.

So very saddened to hear of Bob’s passing. He was a kind and gentle soul with a big heart and a sense of help to a community. He will be deeply missed, but is in a much better place now. Deepest sympathy to Janice and the family. Our heart breaks for your huge loss.
Lynn & Don Krasowski
My sympathy to Janice and family. I worked with Bob on the Fire department and always got along well with him. He was a good worker and a friend to all.
Worked with Bob, always entertaining and the shifts were fun with him around.
Thinking of him and the family at this time, memories last forever.
Thinking back to a lot of memories from our youth
way to young
Bob and I were class mates in 1978. He always had a smile on his face, soft spoken and loved the job. Rest in peace my friend. Rollie Bullerkist.
Hi, I’m Stephany. My Uncle Bob — my dad is Don, Janice’s oldest brother — was a giving and friendly man, always greeting everyone with a kind smile. My warmest sympathies go out to his family and friends. He was such a helpful person. Way back when, he even helped me buy a used car. That little gold two-door Ford Escort carried me through a time in my life when I was recovering from an MVA and unsure what the future would look like.
Fast forward to this past summer, when my six-year-old and I road-tripped across the Rockies and were fortunate to spend the weekend with him, Aunty Janice, some of their kids, and some of the grandkids at the lake. It was so special to sit back and watch life just happen. Willow had a wonderful time with her cousins and especially loved her golf-cart rides with Uncle Bob.
After Bob passed last month, I was talking with my brother Mike, and Willow overheard. She shared a memory that made us both smile. She remembered Uncle Bob taking off his flip-flops and driving the cart barefoot. The shoes would fly out of the cart, they’d stop, and she’d run to retrieve them. It happened a couple of times — and I suspect he did it on purpose — and that little memory has stuck with her and brings her joy.
Over the years, hearing about and witnessing all the joy he brought to his loved ones and friends has been truly heartwarming.
I love you, Uncle Bob.