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Judy Laffoon
Lovingly memorialized by Denise Schoephoerster on March 28, 2015
Judy was born on March 28, 1948 in Alturas, CA to Arthur and Mary Smith. She graduated from San Carlos High School in 1966. She married Glenn Haynes after high school and they lived in Redwood City, CA where she worked alongside him at their machine shop. They had two children. She married George Laffoon in 1975 and moved to Grass Valley, CA where they built a machine shop business. Later she found joy in serving others in the food and beverage industry where she entertained people with her warm, giving, humorous personality and love of singing while serving at The Hideaway in Redwood City, CA. At 50 she boldly changed careers again to the medical field. She found fulfillment as a Certified Nursing Assistant at Kaiser Hospital in Redwood City, CA and was awarded accommodations for her ability to comfort the sick and dying.
Judy is survived by her son, Glenn Haynes Jr. (Rusty); her daughter and son-in-law, Denise and David Schoephoerster; two grandsons, Alex and Reese; her brother, Donald Nichols and her close friend that she called a sister, Linda Robison. She is preceded in death by her sister, Dalene Madewell.
In lieu of flowers, please make a donation to the American Diabetes Association.
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Judy is survived by her son, Glenn Haynes Jr. (Rusty); her daughter and son-in-law, Denise and David Schoephoerster; two grandsons, Alex and Reese; her brother, Donald Nichols and her close friend that she called a sister, Linda Robison. She is preceded in death by her sister, Dalene Madewell.
In lieu of flowers, please make a donation to the American Diabetes Association.
Walter James (Jim) Lord
Lovingly memorialized by Cindy Lord on March 27, 2015
After a very full life, Jim Lord passed away on March 21, 2015 with his children by his side, just one week after his 85th birthday. He was born in Renton, Washington on March 14, 1930 to Andy and Olga (Panaanen) Lord. His 5 year old brother Philip lovingly nicknamed him “Corky”. He graduated in 1948 from Renton High School. In 1952 he earned 2 Bachelor degrees from EWSC (now EWU) in Journalism and Education. He earned a Master’s degree in Education from UW in 1960.
Jim’s passion for journalism began in his teens. He was a sports writer for the Renton Chronicle from 1944-1948, and Sports Information Director at EWU from 1948-1952. His position as a sports journalist at the Seattle PI helped to pay for college, and you could always find two copies of the newspaper on his doorstep every morning: the PI and the Times. After college Jim became a teacher, of which his career spanned from 1952-1990. He taught all levels of school (elementary- university) in King, Thurston, and Pierce counties as well as Germany. In 1954 his passion for sports and teaching evolved into a long coaching career: basketball, baseball, football, wrestling, soccer, track, golf, and tennis.
In 1957 Jim was recruited as the Public Information Officer at the Department of Commerce and Economic Development, a role that was integral in promoting Washington State tourism. He moved to Olympia for the job, where he met Rita Neubauer, whom he married and had 5 beautiful children with. The family would often drive from Olympia to Renton to visit Grandma Olga, singing songs the entire car ride. Memories of singing “Mares eat oats and does eat oats,” and “Ain’t gonna rain no more, no more” are some of their favorite childhood memories.
Jim thoroughly loved his Olympia community, and dedicated his time to organizing many local events. From 1958-1960 Jim created and managed the Olympia Games and in 1959 was General Manager for Capitol Lake Fair and started the Twilight Parade. While this time was very rewarding, a desire to teach overseas prompted him to return to teaching. In 1961 Jim was accepted by the Dept. of the Army and assigned to West Germany in the Stuttgart School District. From 1961-1965 he taught physical education and journalism and coached basketball, wrestling, and track. Jim fell in love with Germany during his time there, and was able to visit again later in life.
In 1977 Jim reconnected with his childhood sweetheart, Patricia Ann McCaslin. They were married later that year, and he gained 5 more children. Jim and Patricia moved to Irving Texas in 1996, where Jim retired and had time to focus on his hobbies. Jim had a special passion for genealogy and history. His research gained him an impressive catalogue of family history. He enjoyed photography, oil painting, and catching up with old friends (especially at reunions). Family was the most important thing to him, and there was nothing he loved more than his grandchildren (aka his sugar lumps). He could always be counted on for a dollar for a sweet treat, asking only in return to make his day with a put-put (kiss on the cheek).
Jim was preceded in death by his parents, brother Phil, and beloved wife Patricia. He is survived by his children - Cindy Lord of Tumwater, Stephen
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Jim’s passion for journalism began in his teens. He was a sports writer for the Renton Chronicle from 1944-1948, and Sports Information Director at EWU from 1948-1952. His position as a sports journalist at the Seattle PI helped to pay for college, and you could always find two copies of the newspaper on his doorstep every morning: the PI and the Times. After college Jim became a teacher, of which his career spanned from 1952-1990. He taught all levels of school (elementary- university) in King, Thurston, and Pierce counties as well as Germany. In 1954 his passion for sports and teaching evolved into a long coaching career: basketball, baseball, football, wrestling, soccer, track, golf, and tennis.
In 1957 Jim was recruited as the Public Information Officer at the Department of Commerce and Economic Development, a role that was integral in promoting Washington State tourism. He moved to Olympia for the job, where he met Rita Neubauer, whom he married and had 5 beautiful children with. The family would often drive from Olympia to Renton to visit Grandma Olga, singing songs the entire car ride. Memories of singing “Mares eat oats and does eat oats,” and “Ain’t gonna rain no more, no more” are some of their favorite childhood memories.
Jim thoroughly loved his Olympia community, and dedicated his time to organizing many local events. From 1958-1960 Jim created and managed the Olympia Games and in 1959 was General Manager for Capitol Lake Fair and started the Twilight Parade. While this time was very rewarding, a desire to teach overseas prompted him to return to teaching. In 1961 Jim was accepted by the Dept. of the Army and assigned to West Germany in the Stuttgart School District. From 1961-1965 he taught physical education and journalism and coached basketball, wrestling, and track. Jim fell in love with Germany during his time there, and was able to visit again later in life.
In 1977 Jim reconnected with his childhood sweetheart, Patricia Ann McCaslin. They were married later that year, and he gained 5 more children. Jim and Patricia moved to Irving Texas in 1996, where Jim retired and had time to focus on his hobbies. Jim had a special passion for genealogy and history. His research gained him an impressive catalogue of family history. He enjoyed photography, oil painting, and catching up with old friends (especially at reunions). Family was the most important thing to him, and there was nothing he loved more than his grandchildren (aka his sugar lumps). He could always be counted on for a dollar for a sweet treat, asking only in return to make his day with a put-put (kiss on the cheek).
Jim was preceded in death by his parents, brother Phil, and beloved wife Patricia. He is survived by his children - Cindy Lord of Tumwater, Stephen
Ruth Nealy
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Carson Timothy Doyle
Lovingly memorialized by Tim Doyle on March 24, 2015
Carson Timothy Doyle passed away peacefully in the arms of his loving parents on March 20, 2015. His final days were filled with love and peace surrounded by family. Carson was born on August 12, 2014 in Boston, MA. During his 7 short months, he taught us about love, trust, commitment and what is most important in life: family. We will never forget the way he looked at the world with such curiosity through his big, beautiful hazel eyes. Carson’s life is one to be celebrated and although we will miss him dearly, his impact will last a lifetime.
Carson leaves behind many wonderful caregivers that loved and supported him from Brigham and Women’s Hospital, Franciscan Hospital for Children, Boston Children’s Hospital and Interim Healthcare.
Carson is survived by his parents, Tim and Cara Doyle of Windham, NH, grandparents Tim and Judy Doyle of Pembroke, NH and Carl and Dona Billing of Londonderry, NH, aunts and uncles Dan Doyle, Pam Lozzi, Christy Doyle, Kevin and Christi Fredrickson and CJ Billing and cousins Connor, Tyler and Colton Fredrickson.
A public gravesite service will be held Thursday March 26, 2015 at 11:00am at New Plains Cemetery on Ministerial Road in Windham, NH followed by a Celebration of Life Brunch from 12:00pm -5:00 pm at Castleton Banquet and Conference Center in Windham, NH.
Memorial donations may be made to Tim and Cara Doyle (The Carson Strong Fund) at 78 Castle Hill Rd. Windham, NH 03087. Donations will be used to help fund research and support services related to Central Core Disease.
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Carson leaves behind many wonderful caregivers that loved and supported him from Brigham and Women’s Hospital, Franciscan Hospital for Children, Boston Children’s Hospital and Interim Healthcare.
Carson is survived by his parents, Tim and Cara Doyle of Windham, NH, grandparents Tim and Judy Doyle of Pembroke, NH and Carl and Dona Billing of Londonderry, NH, aunts and uncles Dan Doyle, Pam Lozzi, Christy Doyle, Kevin and Christi Fredrickson and CJ Billing and cousins Connor, Tyler and Colton Fredrickson.
A public gravesite service will be held Thursday March 26, 2015 at 11:00am at New Plains Cemetery on Ministerial Road in Windham, NH followed by a Celebration of Life Brunch from 12:00pm -5:00 pm at Castleton Banquet and Conference Center in Windham, NH.
Memorial donations may be made to Tim and Cara Doyle (The Carson Strong Fund) at 78 Castle Hill Rd. Windham, NH 03087. Donations will be used to help fund research and support services related to Central Core Disease.
Yuen Hong Wang
Lovingly memorialized by Peter Chen and Family on March 24, 2015
This memorial website was created in the memory of our beloved Yuen Hong Wang who was born in Taiwan on 5th August 1937 and passed away on 17th of March 2015, 77 years of age.
我的母親生長在台灣埔乾的一個純樸簡單的家庭,排行老大,她的父親也就是我的阿公是板橋有名的總舖師.我從小耳薰目染而引發了我今天對厨藝的興趣也墊定我今天事業的基礎。
母親與父親王嘉鈞先生結婚,婚後育有一男三女,我建瑞,鳳儀,美智,及美祥。 在民國七十五,我父母帶著全家到波利維亞經商,之後展轉旅居美國。
母亲为人善良,谦虚谨慎,平易近人。母亲生活樸素,勤俭持家,關爱子女。她的一生跟大多数人一样,平平淡淡普普通通,但是在我们的眼里她卻是如此的伟大。母亲用她的执着、坚强和智慧支撑着这个家,一点一点改善我们的生活条件,含辛茹苦撫養我們幾個儿女成人,她把母爱都无私的献给了我们。
人生最大的痛苦莫过于离别,失去亲人和朋友。我深爱着的母亲走了。尽管千万般的不舍,可母亲最后还是静静地离开了我们,母亲之去也算是一种解脱吧,脱离了人间之苦难,脱离了生活其繁杂。母親請保佑我們大家健康快樂、平安順心。
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我的母親生長在台灣埔乾的一個純樸簡單的家庭,排行老大,她的父親也就是我的阿公是板橋有名的總舖師.我從小耳薰目染而引發了我今天對厨藝的興趣也墊定我今天事業的基礎。
母親與父親王嘉鈞先生結婚,婚後育有一男三女,我建瑞,鳳儀,美智,及美祥。 在民國七十五,我父母帶著全家到波利維亞經商,之後展轉旅居美國。
母亲为人善良,谦虚谨慎,平易近人。母亲生活樸素,勤俭持家,關爱子女。她的一生跟大多数人一样,平平淡淡普普通通,但是在我们的眼里她卻是如此的伟大。母亲用她的执着、坚强和智慧支撑着这个家,一点一点改善我们的生活条件,含辛茹苦撫養我們幾個儿女成人,她把母爱都无私的献给了我们。
人生最大的痛苦莫过于离别,失去亲人和朋友。我深爱着的母亲走了。尽管千万般的不舍,可母亲最后还是静静地离开了我们,母亲之去也算是一种解脱吧,脱离了人间之苦难,脱离了生活其繁杂。母親請保佑我們大家健康快樂、平安順心。
Frances Pierritz
Lovingly memorialized by Melinda Pierritz on March 23, 2015
Hello and thank you all as we pay tribute to our dear Frances Pierritz. After I share a few words about how Frances impacted my life, we welcome anyone who feels comfortable to come to the podium and share their thoughts about this wonderful woman. No matter our beliefs, backgrounds, or where we may live...everyone in this room is here to reflect and remember how Frances’ love and compassion made our lives better.
As most of you know, my name is Yusef Garcia, son of Lydia (or DeeDee), and grandson of Manuel and Vira. It never occurred to me that I would be standing here, in front of all of you, talking about my dear Aunt and second mother, Frances. I am both honored and humbled to help pay tribute to a truly selfless, dedicated, and loving wife, mother, grandmother, sister, aunt, Godmother, and friend.
At 4’9”, she was a quiet powerhouse. Frances had the ability to inspire so much hope within me and within the lives of everyone she touched. I think of Frances as much loving as she was forgiving. As much forceful as she was willing to fulfil the wishes of others. Without any judgment, she gave her all - to her family, friends, and her faith.
It would be presumptuous for me to know what Fran would say to get us all through the grief we are feeling right now. What I feel though is that she is here now, smiling and thankful for this tribute and thankful for your love. I believe she appreciates the consideration of her husband, sons, and immediate family. And, everyone for taking the time to visit with her one last time.
As I am sure all of you can attest, Frances was a tremendous person to have in your life and in your corner. Not because she would tell you what you wanted to hear, but because she would DO exactly what was needed to get you through your struggles. Fran was a fearless and loyal DOER. Fran was soft spoken, some would say shy, but when it came to action, Frances never hesitated and was the first to lead.
It’s hard to put into a few words how Fran helped me – and so many other people – become who we are today.
From a young boy, I was marveled at how Fran always knew what to do... who to call, how to go about making “it” happen. Many of you knew this, but Anthony and I enjoyed a short career as child speed skaters. Competing in many tournaments, traveling around the Chicago region, and bringing home countless trophies and medals. Fran ALWAYS knew how to get where we were going, how to get there, where to eat, when to arrive at each roller rink, and made sure our spandex uniforms were ready to go! Fran refused to let anyone or anything get in the way of us getting to our next meet. She inspired so much confidence - a confidence that I see now, stayed with me.
When I was 10 years old, my mother packed us up and we moved to Upstate New York. During my college years, one requirement was to complete a four month cooking internship. I immediately knew I wanted to do my internship in Chicago. I asked Fran and Ed if I could stay with them in Tinley Park, while I worked in a downtown Chicago restaurant. They said yes immediately. This, I am realizing was the most profound gift Fran ever gave me. While I was in Chicago with my closest friend and big cousin Anthony, I learned so much - not only how to cook in a professional kitchen, but also what it meant to be independent. Fran gave me the gift of development. While in Tinley, she stepped back, nurtured my development, and let Anthony and I do whatever the hell we wanted. This gift had a profound impact on me and sparked my thirst for life and curiosity.
I choose to share this with you because for me, it exemplifies Fran’s selflessness, her support and sacrifice - Fran knew, I needed to experience LIFE and she let me. Fran always supported everything I did, even if I could tell she didn’t know what I was talking about, she supported it because she knew it was important to me. For that I will always be grateful.
If I could say one last thing to Fran, it would be thank you. Thank you for your selflessness, compassion, and dedication.
So many things will continue to remind me of Fran long after today. Every time I see Betty Boop, read a story about Texas or Tinley Park, or Saturn cars - her smile and beauty will be conjured. I will remember growing up surrounded by her love and protection.
I am thankful to have experienced firsthand her love and kindness before she passed. I am also glad that she was able to see how her support helped make me into a happy man. She did her part to make me who I am today - I am forever grateful.
Let Frances Pierritz serve as an inspiration to all of us. She was a soldier, a survivor, who beat all the odds. Throughout it all, Fran never stopped loving her family and helping others before helping herself. Let her spirit and love continue to guide our lives.
Thank you. Again, we welcome other family members to share their thoughts, reflections, and memories of our Frances.
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As most of you know, my name is Yusef Garcia, son of Lydia (or DeeDee), and grandson of Manuel and Vira. It never occurred to me that I would be standing here, in front of all of you, talking about my dear Aunt and second mother, Frances. I am both honored and humbled to help pay tribute to a truly selfless, dedicated, and loving wife, mother, grandmother, sister, aunt, Godmother, and friend.
At 4’9”, she was a quiet powerhouse. Frances had the ability to inspire so much hope within me and within the lives of everyone she touched. I think of Frances as much loving as she was forgiving. As much forceful as she was willing to fulfil the wishes of others. Without any judgment, she gave her all - to her family, friends, and her faith.
It would be presumptuous for me to know what Fran would say to get us all through the grief we are feeling right now. What I feel though is that she is here now, smiling and thankful for this tribute and thankful for your love. I believe she appreciates the consideration of her husband, sons, and immediate family. And, everyone for taking the time to visit with her one last time.
As I am sure all of you can attest, Frances was a tremendous person to have in your life and in your corner. Not because she would tell you what you wanted to hear, but because she would DO exactly what was needed to get you through your struggles. Fran was a fearless and loyal DOER. Fran was soft spoken, some would say shy, but when it came to action, Frances never hesitated and was the first to lead.
It’s hard to put into a few words how Fran helped me – and so many other people – become who we are today.
From a young boy, I was marveled at how Fran always knew what to do... who to call, how to go about making “it” happen. Many of you knew this, but Anthony and I enjoyed a short career as child speed skaters. Competing in many tournaments, traveling around the Chicago region, and bringing home countless trophies and medals. Fran ALWAYS knew how to get where we were going, how to get there, where to eat, when to arrive at each roller rink, and made sure our spandex uniforms were ready to go! Fran refused to let anyone or anything get in the way of us getting to our next meet. She inspired so much confidence - a confidence that I see now, stayed with me.
When I was 10 years old, my mother packed us up and we moved to Upstate New York. During my college years, one requirement was to complete a four month cooking internship. I immediately knew I wanted to do my internship in Chicago. I asked Fran and Ed if I could stay with them in Tinley Park, while I worked in a downtown Chicago restaurant. They said yes immediately. This, I am realizing was the most profound gift Fran ever gave me. While I was in Chicago with my closest friend and big cousin Anthony, I learned so much - not only how to cook in a professional kitchen, but also what it meant to be independent. Fran gave me the gift of development. While in Tinley, she stepped back, nurtured my development, and let Anthony and I do whatever the hell we wanted. This gift had a profound impact on me and sparked my thirst for life and curiosity.
I choose to share this with you because for me, it exemplifies Fran’s selflessness, her support and sacrifice - Fran knew, I needed to experience LIFE and she let me. Fran always supported everything I did, even if I could tell she didn’t know what I was talking about, she supported it because she knew it was important to me. For that I will always be grateful.
If I could say one last thing to Fran, it would be thank you. Thank you for your selflessness, compassion, and dedication.
So many things will continue to remind me of Fran long after today. Every time I see Betty Boop, read a story about Texas or Tinley Park, or Saturn cars - her smile and beauty will be conjured. I will remember growing up surrounded by her love and protection.
I am thankful to have experienced firsthand her love and kindness before she passed. I am also glad that she was able to see how her support helped make me into a happy man. She did her part to make me who I am today - I am forever grateful.
Let Frances Pierritz serve as an inspiration to all of us. She was a soldier, a survivor, who beat all the odds. Throughout it all, Fran never stopped loving her family and helping others before helping herself. Let her spirit and love continue to guide our lives.
Thank you. Again, we welcome other family members to share their thoughts, reflections, and memories of our Frances.
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Colin Campbell Stewart IV
Lovingly memorialized by Bob Johnson on March 22, 2015
Colin Stewart, 88, passed away in Aurora, Colorado on March 6, 2015. Born in Philadelphia, PA, he grew up in Hanover, NH.
He served in the Army during and after World War II Part of the time he was stationed in Garmisch, Germany with the Special Services in charge of the skiing and tennis program.
After completing his undergraduate degree at Dartmouth College (48) he received a graduate degree in Architecture at Harvard University (55).
He was an avid tennis player and skier, and pursued skiing competitively, competing for the Dartmouth Ski Team and participating in the 1948 Olympics representing the U.S. in the slalom event.
In 1957, he married Ann Edwards. The family moved to Colorado in 1959 where they raised their children. Colin practiced architecture, designing private residences and public buildings throughout the state.
He is survived by his siblings Robert (Jake) Stewart, Mary Newman, and Janet Bill, as well as his four daughters Catharine Johnson, Jessie Flanagan, Elizabeth Bauer and Rebecca Brandes, their mother, spouses, and 8 grandchildren.
Donations can be made to Dartmouth College Fund at dartmouth.edu/giving-dartmouth.
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He served in the Army during and after World War II Part of the time he was stationed in Garmisch, Germany with the Special Services in charge of the skiing and tennis program.
After completing his undergraduate degree at Dartmouth College (48) he received a graduate degree in Architecture at Harvard University (55).
He was an avid tennis player and skier, and pursued skiing competitively, competing for the Dartmouth Ski Team and participating in the 1948 Olympics representing the U.S. in the slalom event.
In 1957, he married Ann Edwards. The family moved to Colorado in 1959 where they raised their children. Colin practiced architecture, designing private residences and public buildings throughout the state.
He is survived by his siblings Robert (Jake) Stewart, Mary Newman, and Janet Bill, as well as his four daughters Catharine Johnson, Jessie Flanagan, Elizabeth Bauer and Rebecca Brandes, their mother, spouses, and 8 grandchildren.
Donations can be made to Dartmouth College Fund at dartmouth.edu/giving-dartmouth.
Al Mitlehner
Lovingly memorialized by Angie Mitlehner on March 22, 2015
Alfred Wilhelm “Al” Mitlehner, 80, passed away in his sleep on March 21st, 2015 at the Masonicare Hospice in Wallingford, CT. Al was a longtime resident of Cheshire, CT, and an active member of Cheshire Lutheran Church and the Connecticut Dahlia Society. Recently he resided at Masonicare in the Ashlar Village community in Wallingford, CT and enjoyed wintering in Naples, FL.
Born in Clementon, NJ to the late Alfred and Elizabeth (Schmich) Mitlehner, he grew up in Mamaroneck, NY and was captain and MVP of the 1952 Mamaroneck High School football team. He went on to study agriculture and play football for Rutgers University, receiving his PhD in Horticulture. At Rutgers, he was also a brother in the Zeta Psi fraternity where he made many life long friends and served as president. Al loved the New Jersey shore where he met his beloved wife of 44 years, the late Geraldine “Gerry” Ann Marsh Mitlehner. Together they spent many happy summers there with their children, grandchildren and friends. They married in 1961 and settled in Cheshire, Connecticut in 1967. Al enjoyed a nearly 40 year long career working for Uniroyal, Inc. in the Agricultural Chemical division. His career took him to far-flung destinations around the world and allowed him to work closely in the field to improve the crops of farmers world-wide. His dedication was recognized with a lifetime scientific achievement award from Uniroyal. In 1985, he and Gerry moved into the historic Elisha Rice home in Cheshire where he enjoyed the vast gardening opportunities, raised fields of Dahlias, and hosted many Mitlehner family reunions. After retirement he enjoyed traveling with Gerry, gathering with friends and family, and growing award-winning flowers, especially Dahlias.
Al is survived by his two sons and their families: Bill and Shea (Wilson) Mitlehner and their children Derek and Jessica, of Glastonbury, CT; Mike and Angie (McMahan) Mitlehner and their daughters Jennifer and Riley, of Portland, OR; and his sister Elizabeth (Mitlehner) Pennella of Greenwich, CT. He was predeceased by his brother, Carl Mitlehner of Frederick, MD.
A celebration of Al’s life will take place at 1pm on Saturday, March 28 at Cheshire Lutheran Church, 660 West Main Street, Cheshire, CT and is open to all friends and family. Memorial contributions may be made to the Ashlar Village Scholarship Fund, P.O. Box 70, Wallingford, CT 06492 in Al’s memory. Please share a message or photo on this site if you wish.
Here is the poem that was shared at Al's memorial service:
He Is Gone
by David Harkins
You can shed tears that he is gone
Or you can smile because he has lived
You can close your eyes and pray that he will come back
Or you can open your eyes and see all that he has left
Your heart can be empty because you can’t see him
Or you can be full of the love that you shared
You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday
Or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday
You can remember him and only that he is gone
Or you can cherish his memory and let it live on
You can cry and close your mind, be empty and turn your back
Or you can do what he would want: smile, open your eyes, love and go on.
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Born in Clementon, NJ to the late Alfred and Elizabeth (Schmich) Mitlehner, he grew up in Mamaroneck, NY and was captain and MVP of the 1952 Mamaroneck High School football team. He went on to study agriculture and play football for Rutgers University, receiving his PhD in Horticulture. At Rutgers, he was also a brother in the Zeta Psi fraternity where he made many life long friends and served as president. Al loved the New Jersey shore where he met his beloved wife of 44 years, the late Geraldine “Gerry” Ann Marsh Mitlehner. Together they spent many happy summers there with their children, grandchildren and friends. They married in 1961 and settled in Cheshire, Connecticut in 1967. Al enjoyed a nearly 40 year long career working for Uniroyal, Inc. in the Agricultural Chemical division. His career took him to far-flung destinations around the world and allowed him to work closely in the field to improve the crops of farmers world-wide. His dedication was recognized with a lifetime scientific achievement award from Uniroyal. In 1985, he and Gerry moved into the historic Elisha Rice home in Cheshire where he enjoyed the vast gardening opportunities, raised fields of Dahlias, and hosted many Mitlehner family reunions. After retirement he enjoyed traveling with Gerry, gathering with friends and family, and growing award-winning flowers, especially Dahlias.
Al is survived by his two sons and their families: Bill and Shea (Wilson) Mitlehner and their children Derek and Jessica, of Glastonbury, CT; Mike and Angie (McMahan) Mitlehner and their daughters Jennifer and Riley, of Portland, OR; and his sister Elizabeth (Mitlehner) Pennella of Greenwich, CT. He was predeceased by his brother, Carl Mitlehner of Frederick, MD.
A celebration of Al’s life will take place at 1pm on Saturday, March 28 at Cheshire Lutheran Church, 660 West Main Street, Cheshire, CT and is open to all friends and family. Memorial contributions may be made to the Ashlar Village Scholarship Fund, P.O. Box 70, Wallingford, CT 06492 in Al’s memory. Please share a message or photo on this site if you wish.
Here is the poem that was shared at Al's memorial service:
He Is Gone
by David Harkins
You can shed tears that he is gone
Or you can smile because he has lived
You can close your eyes and pray that he will come back
Or you can open your eyes and see all that he has left
Your heart can be empty because you can’t see him
Or you can be full of the love that you shared
You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday
Or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday
You can remember him and only that he is gone
Or you can cherish his memory and let it live on
You can cry and close your mind, be empty and turn your back
Or you can do what he would want: smile, open your eyes, love and go on.