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Celebration of Life
Dr. John (Jack) E. Rasmussen
11-6-32 to 6-16-2020
Saturday September 26, 2020
805 Main Street Sultan, WA
Tailgate open house style
from 2:00-5:00


Brett William Glover
April 2, 1981 – September 4, 2020

Brett William Glover, 39, passed away suddenly September 4, 2020, in Nashville TN.
He was born April 2, 1981 in Everett WA to Bill and Jill Glover.
Brett moved to Nashville 4 years ago to accept a position on a music company concert road crew.
He was a 2000 graduate of Snohomish High School., and spent his childhood growing up in Snohomish and Island counties.
Brett is proceeded in death by his parents, William and Jill Glover: grandparents, Gordon and Wilma Shea and Everett Glover. He is survived by his grandmother Caroline Glover; brothers, Benjamin and Bryan Glover, step siblings Greg Pratt and Bonnie Miller, step Mother Lorraine Glover, and numerous Aunts, Uncles, Cousins, Nieces and Nephews.
Due to Covid 19, a memorial service will be scheduled at a later date.


Linda Lee (Basher) Miles
1950 - 2020

Linda passed away Wednesday, July 15, 2020 in her beloved home on the outskirts of Snohomish, Washington.
Shortly after her birth in Detroit, Michigan May 31, 1950 the family moved to Seattle where she grew up sharing her father’s love of the Pacific Northwest, her mother’s love of making art, and her sister’s passion for problem solving. At the start of her high school years the family moved to Alexandria, Virginia where she graduated. Linda attended Northern Arizona University in Flagstaff, Arizona where she studied art, but took more readily to adventure; skiing, hiking the canyons, and swimming wherever there was water to be found. It was in Flagstaff she met her husband, Vern Miles. They were married in Hawaii and lived in Fort Morgan, Colorado; and Rock Springs and Evanston, Wyoming where Jason Travis Miles was born in 1979. After the dissolution of her marriage she and Jason moved to Seattle, where she attended the University of Washington and double majored in math and art and obtained her teaching certificate. Linda began her career as a math teacher for all grades at Fairfax Behavioral Health in Kirkland, Washington. She later taught math at the Snohomish Freshman Campus, and Snohomish High School where she also taught art. Linda loved combining creativity with math – this was her calling. Her excitement for problem solving, and learning with her students, sustained a long and distinguished career.
Linda was driven to create. From an early age she was constantly doodling designs and trying her hand at many mediums; painting, sculpture, carving, welding, print-making, woodworking, glass and more. Her creative spirit is radiant and forever felt by her many friends, family, colleagues, students and loved ones. Linda loved traveling, camping, swimming, singing campfire songs and telling funny stories.
Linda was preceded in death by her infant son, Trent Philip Miles, mother, Ingaletta Basher, and father, Philip T. Basher. She is survived by her son Jason (Lucy) Miles and her sister Barbara (Jonathan) Durst and numerous cousins and their families.
In honor of her memory we encourage you to eat some onion rings, make some art, and take a hike through the forest where you’re sure to walk over a troll bridge (don’t worry the trolls are hiding) and spot a fairy or two!


Joanne Markey Kirkley
July 24, 1943 - July 29, 2020

Joanne K. Kirkley, age 77, passed away peacefully July 29 with her family by her side at her home in Snohomish WA after a couragous battle with Vascular Dementia, Alzheimers’ and a stroke. She was born July 24, 1943 in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania to Gertrude Markey (Hansberry) andJoesph M. Markey.
Joanne graduated June 1961 at Saint Huberts Girls High School in Philadelphia. Afterwards, she headed to Wildwood New Jersey to meet up with her girlfriends from her old high school and it was there she met the love of her life, Merle Kirkley, and married him on March 24, 1962 at the Morrisville Presbyterian Church. Their first apartment was in Bristol PA and in 1966 they bought their first home in Langhorne, PA.
Joanne was shy, but had the most amazing abilities and was the most honest person Merle ever met. She started out at Ben Weiner Studios as a Photo Retoucher and became one of the best, sometimes doing 300 graduating seniors a week.They moved to Endicott, NY for a brief time and Langhorne, PA for 9 wonderful years, where she immediatly started remodeling her new home.
Joanne could do anything that she wanted. She would see something, sketch it and make it. She was a wonderful woodcrafter, artist ,cook, baker, gardner and most of all Wife, Mother, Grandmother and Great Grandma. In 1975 they made the move to her beloved town of Snohomish and never left. They first moved to Lords Hill and then bought her dream home on Ave. A (the Matt Albert House 1900) where they lived until 2016. They then moved a half mile to the Pearl St. Condos. On Lords Hill a highlight (or low light) was building a fence on their property and it tested their marriage skills. She was a perfectionist and Merle, not so much.
Joanne was an active member of the Snohomish Lions Club, Snohomish Senior Center and the long standing group of tole painting classes led by Donna Walsh and friends. For almost 20 years she owned and operated Cadyville Carriage House. Her reputation, and because of her special touches, people came from far and wide.
Merle and Joanne were a team and were blessed to travel with their children to many places in the United States. They also traveled Europe, Australia, Singapore, South Africa and more. Her children and family were everything to her.
She is survived and missed by her husband of 58 years, Merle; children, Mary Frances Edwards (Orman, deceased), Kristin Kirkley Baylor and Merle Kirkley (Mary, deceased); grandchildren Daryl Edwards (Betty) Reilly and Hannah Baylor; great grandchildren Emma and Logan; sisters Jacquelyn Conroy, Susannna Doherty and Lynn Andersen and brother Joesph Markey. She is also survived by Edward Kirkley, brother-in-law, and her Aunt Janet, 93. She will also be missed by many friends.
Joanne will be remembered for her infectious smile, sense of humor and kindness. She made an impact on peoples’ lives.
With Covid19 Pandemic in mind the family will have a private celebration of life at GAR Cemetery, Snohomish at 11 a.m. on August 20 followed by a reception at their home for family and friends. Next year we plan on having a Celebration of Joanne on her Birthday.
We were Blessed to have her at home after a major stroke. Her family was there to help and comfort her, also Friends Beth Buckley,Hank Eskridge and our Caregiver, who was a Godsend, Patty Goodwin, Providence Hospice and Home Care Nurse Karla, Snohomish Fire Department and Medics and lots of friends.
For those who wish to make donations, please consider Snohomish Education Foundation, 21 Ave.A #6 Snohomish WA 98290; Snohomish Senior Center, 506 4th St. Snohomish WA 98290; Mary Kiesau Community Fellowship Fund, CFNCW, 9 South Wenatchee Ave Wenatchee WA 98801 or Providence Hospice and Home Care, 2731 Wetmore Ave Everett WA 98201.
Joanne will be laid to rest in the columbarium at GAR Cemetery. Joanne’s pain is gone from the cruelest disease ever. She is home with our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ. We miss her so much.


Marian Garton-Zweber
March 24, 1937 – July 2, 2020

Marian was born in Los Angeles, CA, the daughter of Wistino S. and Josephine F.(Buergler) Rufino. She graduated from Mark Keppel HS and earned her BS from Central Washington University.
Marian was a longtime member of St. Michaels Catholic Church in Snohomish, Serra Club, and Busy Bee Quilters. She volunteered with Girl and Boy Scouts and Campfire Girls. With her husband, Charles, she owned Systems Maintenance Associates and also worked at JC Penney, See’s Candies, and Ben Franklin.
In retirement, Marian traveled around the US and much of Europe. She is predeceased by her husband of 33 years, Charles Garton, her second husband of 23 years, Aelred Zweber, and her nephew, Michael Rexius. She leaves behind her sister, Phyllis Rexius of Covina, CA, her children; Keith Garton (Ann), Delita Camilleri (Dan), Howard Garton, Paul Garton (Rhonda), Jackie DiPeppe, and Christopher Garton, nieces Kathy Munro and Pam Hall, nephew Kurt Rexius, many grandchildren, and one great grandson.
A funeral mass will be held at St. Teresa Church in Woodinville at a future date.


Michael Keith Carlson
Mike passed away on July 8, 2020 due to a severe case of pneumonia and other complications.
He was born and raise in Monroe Washington. Graduated from Monroe High School in 1964 where he excelled in many sports. He was very involved in keeping in contact with his classmates over the years.
He spent a lot of time playing golf with greats friends and with the WPA Group. Many wonderful memories where made.
Mike was on the board of the East County Senior Center, Roosevelt Water District in Monroe and served as the President for many years. He had to be President since he was not a good worker bee and always had to be in charge as everyone can attest to.
As many of you know he would drag his feet going to a function then turn into Mr. social butterfly being one of the last to leave.
Last year he enjoyed being in California and Arizona for the winter. Good times with good friends.
He leaves behind his wife Colleen of 51 years, brother Steve Carlson and his daughter Charlotte who he cherished beyond words. Also, his son in law Fred Zissel, grandsons Drew Zissel, Tyler Zissel and his wife Kelsey. He loved being involved in all their lives, sports and playing golf with them over the years.
He will be missed by many nieces, nephews, brother in laws and friends. Everyone was so important to him. Family meant everything to him. He was known to many as Papa and lived up to the title. 
He was preceded by his parents Nels and Becky Carlson and sister Judy Carlson Smith.
God Speed
A celebration will be held at a later date when everything calms down and we are able to have gatherings.
In lieu of flowers memorial donations can be made to the East County Senior Center, 276 Sky River Parkway, Monroe WA 98272


Violet Edith “Vi” Watson
April 28, 1919 – June 6, 2020

Violet Edith “Vi” Watson was born on April 28, 1919 in Enterprise, OR to William and Edith Wolter of Sultan, WA. She passed away on June 6, 2020 at Life Care Center in McMinnville, OR, at the age of 101 after many years of dementia.
Vi’s home at birth was rural Sultan, WA, just off Hwy 2 East. She joined four brothers. Her parents then had eight more children and also cared for a young grandson. As the oldest girl, Vi was busy helping her Mom with household chores and raising her younger brothers, sisters and nephew. The family lost their father to a farming accident at the family home when Vi was only 16.
Vi survived being run over by a piano truck at age 13. She wasn’t hurt except for her feelings. Her shoe buckle was broken on a pair of shoes that her uncle had just bought for her.
Vi excelled at school, graduating as Salutatorian of her Sultan High School class of 1936.
After graduating high school, Vi worked at JC Penney in downtown Seattle. She also worked as a nanny for the Thompson family. Early employment also found Vi cooking and cleaning at a camp in Coles Corner, WA.
In 1941 Vi married her neighbor, Berthold T. “Bert” Keck, who lived across Hwy 2 from her home. Bert came to their marriage with 5-year-old Joanne from a previous marriage. At age 22 Vi became an instant Mom to Joanne. The Keck family moved to Grand Ronde, OR where Bert worked as a union agent for the local union 5-92, IWA-CIO. From Grand Ronde they moved to Sheridan, OR where Vi made many longtime friends.
Van was born in 1943 and Judy in 1947. The family moved to an 80-acre farm five miles from Sheridan and one mile from Ballston. They harvested walnuts, filberts, grew fields of grain, and managed a large herd of milking cattle and eight horses. Vi’s hard working ethic continued with gardening, canning, sewing, farming, and raising farm animals. During this time Vi and Bert were avid supporters of their children who attended schools in Amity, Ballston and Sheridan. They enjoyed many fun activities with the kids at Ballston Community Club.
Vi and Bert enjoyed many social activities including Eastern Star, Masons and square dancing. They were members of the Sheridan Canter Club, taking their horses to many parades, rodeos, and trail rides. They participated in the 1960 Pony Express Centennial celebration, riding in Polk County.
In the mid-1950s Vi worked at the DMV in Dallas, OR, and also at Bankers Life and Casualty in Salem, OR as a clerk and secretary.
In 1960 Vi purchased the Burger Hut in Rickreall, OR and moved it to Sheridan in 1961. It was an immediate success, taking up home across from Sheridan High School. The Kecks replaced the Burger Hut with the newly constructed Fireside Café which they operated until 1963.
The Kecks divorced in 1962 and Vi moved back to Sultan, WA to care for her ailing mother. Vi worked as a waitress in Snohomish, WA after her mother passed.
Vi rekindled an old flame in Arthur “Art” Schwartzmiller. Art was a musician and sawdust peddler. His band, Art Schwartzmiller and the Banana Peelers, were very popular big band cover players. Vi enjoyed many nights of dancing to the band. Art created the Sauerkraut Marching Band and Vi followed the band all over the state passing out sauerkraut and pretzels. She also helped Art bag and sell sawdust to meat markets as far away as Coeur d’Alene, ID. They divorced in 1978.
Another old flame returned to Vi’s life in 1981, Raymond L. Watson of Sultan and Vi retired as a custodian at Snohomish High School in 1981. Ray taught Vi how to fish and she caught a big salmon in the Skagit River. Ray passed away in 1991.
Vi stayed in Sultan until 2007 when she moved to Buckeye, AZ with daughter Judy and her husband John. She moved into Jolly Family Assisted Living in Buckeye in 2008. Vi broke her ankle in 2012 and was transferred to Sun West Rehabilitation in Sun City West. She was never able to walk again and became a permanent resident.
Vi returned to Yamhill County in December 2013 to be near her daughter and son. She lived at Parkland Assisted Living, Pacifica Memory Care, and Life Care Center.
Vi celebrated her 101st birthday on April 28 and was honored by an exciting and colorful birthday parade at Life Care Center. She passed away one month and eight days later. The parade was a fitting memorial to her always joyful approach to life.
Vi was preceded in death by her parents and her husbands, siblings Clarence Wolter (Margaret, deceased), Elmer Wolter (Adele, deceased), Art Wolter (Lucille, deceased), Van Wolter, Wilbert Wolter, Fred Wolter (Delores), Leona Dawson (Lee, deceased), and Phyllis Oster (Ellroy, deceased), daughter Joanne Kilmer (Alan, deceased), and granddaughter Kari Andrews.
Vi is survived by her children Van Keck (Glenda) and Judy Januscheitis (John); siblings Jack Wolter (Ruth, deceased), William John Wolter (Gloria), Dorothy Morris (Frank, deceased) and Alice Riemland (Bill “Jug”, deceased); grandchildren Sheri Kimbrough (Kenneth), Jodi Silversparre (Daryl), Keli Wright (Kevin), Kristen Bell, Jennifer Januscheitis, Lisa Nabal (Dominic), and Mara Vogt (Nickolas); great grandchildren Glenlee Simenthal (Sequoia), Jaxson Bell, Camden Bell, Riley Murphy, Arianna Nabal, Lucy Vogt, Jesse Becker, Buck Becker (Anna), Gary Kimbrough, Phyllisia Kimbrough, Dustin Kuss and Jared Kuss (Rachel); 11 great great grandchildren; and 38 nieces and nephews.
Services will be announced and held at a later date. In lieu of flowers, please consider donations to Brighton Hospice, c/o Macy and Sons Funeral Home.
To leave online condolences, please visit www.macyandson.com.


Arthur Irving Driscoll Jr.
September 11, 1941 – May 11, 2020

Loving husband, Father of two, Grandfather, Great Grandfather, and War Veteran turned Cowboy and friend.
Art was born September 11, 1941, to Arthur Sr. and Helen Driscoll in Rhode Island. He passed peacefully from a long goodbye with Alzheimer’s at “Caring First” home in Lynnwood, Washington. Special thanks to his caretakers, Jared, Stanley, and the Hospice Angel on Earth workers that were with him until the end.
In 1949 Art at the age of 8, his brother, Mark at age 5, and youngest brother, David age 2 left Rhode Island on a three week journey to reside in Sunnyside in Eastern Washington.
In 1957, Arthur Sr. left Hanford to move the family to Ballard, Washington. It was there Art first met Joyce, at MYF, Methodist Youth Fellowship Camp. In 1959 they started dating.
In 1962 they parted when Joyce went off to college at Central Washington University in Ellensburg, Washington. Art simultaneously joined the military. He was stationed first at the White House as a guard. Following several months he was redeployed to Germany for two years. When Art got notice that his assignment would end moving him to Fort Lewis, Washington, he phoned Joyce to see if she had married. The International operator who connected the lines extended the heartwarming phone call that reignited a relationship. Art returned to Washington rekindling the relationship that led to a beautiful marriage. Art and Joyce wed at Trinity United Methodist Church in Ballard, Washington on May 29, 1964.
Art was redeployed soon after being married to Vietnam. For the newlyweds this was not easy and they wrote often.
When Art returned he started working for the City of Seattle doing electrical repair. On September 5, 1967, Art began as an Apprentice working for Seattle City Light. He worked up the ladder to Journeyman Electrician, and retired as a Crew Chief on January 14, 1994. He returned on a Consultative basis teaching the New Hire apprenticeship program. He was liked by many. At Art’s retirement party his kids learned of his work nick name, laughingly not to be mentioned. Art was known to make his specialty omelets for the office workers every year at Christmas time. Art and Joyce also hosted his office counterparts and crew out at the farm for a barbecue. Art carpooled almost two decades with two gentlemen, who became dear friends and like family.
Holly Anne was born on December 29, 1966 nine months after Art returned from Vietnam. She was born in a Quonset hut in Fort Huachuca, Arizona. Holly shares the same birth date as Art’s brother, Mark and his Father, Arthur Sr.
Art’s second child, Todd Vincent was born June 15, 1970. Todd arrived three weeks early. He was small, only 17 inches and weighing 4 lbs. 12oz.
Over the course of his life, Art had two children, Holly and Todd, 1 grandchild, Alyssa, and 1 great grandson, Finn. He dearly loved his New Zealand, Eastern and Western Washington, London, Kentucky, Arizona and California based families. He always wanted more time with them and treasured the time he had. With the progression of Alzheimer’s he sadly never got to know his great grandson, Finn.
Art had many interests and hobbies. He enjoyed motorcycle riding. He and Joyce would take weekend rides with a roll of toilet paper mounted to the seat. He bought Todd his first motorcycle at age 5 from Larry Ward Sr., whose son Larry soon became a famous dirt bike rider.
He loved boxing. So much so you didn’t want to sit next to him with his body swaying and punch jabs going here and there. His favorite was Muhammad Ali and Sugar Ray Leonard. The kids were subjected to watching a good match each and every time one was on.
When Art’s viewpoint on horses moved from hay-burners to joining Holly in horsemanship clinics, that’s when Art turned Cowboy. He took up cow cutting and showed in competitions in Cow Cutting and in halter. He was able to win some monetary prizes for his abilities.
Art loved boating in the San Juan Islands where they honeymooned. He and Joyce built their first boat, “The We Donnit”. They continued boating each and every year staying on Orcas Island, in the San Juans. He loved crabbing, fishing and all the good fish tales that went along with it. One story stands out. Art and brother in-law Dale McDaniel were out along lovers cover of Orcas Island when their skiff was raised out of the water by an Orca Whale. That is one of the largest true fish tales ever told.
In the early 70’s, over an ad for baby ducks, Art and Joyce met John and Helen McMahon. Over the course of Art’s life, they became family, an adopted father figure and grandfather. This particular story is a true keepsake. One year with other fellas Art and John McMahon were up in the Blue Mountains hunting Elk, it was winter at the time and snow was commonplace, but on this trip it was a true winter storm at a very high elevation and was ridiculously deep and falling fast. Art was out alone in the woods when the storm hit that morning. Throughout the day he tried finding his way to camp with no luck, firing his 30.06 rifle from time to time hoping he could be heard and was fearful he wouldn’t be found and was on the verge of giving up. Meanwhile, John McMahon and a couple of his sons are in their Jeep doing their best to maneuver through the mountains and snow to find Art, every once in a while stopping and yelling his name. They too were about to give up and head back to camp, its pitch black out and the snow is continuing to amass. On the last attempt before they head back, John had out his blessed old Irish rosary that he had through the majority of his life and said a prayer. Minutes after, he got out of the jeep and thought he saw something in the distance, and he yelled, “Art, is that you?” It was and he was found and pulled into the Jeep where they headed back to camp and focused on getting Art well. Throughout the years, every time John would come to visit, as a greeting he’d say, “Art, is that you?” Art would smile every time hearing those words from his friend and give him a big hug, quietly remembering this near life changing event, and soon after sharing some good 18 year old scotch and they’d tell stories for hours and hours.
Art had a relationship with the Lord. He had a big Irish heart and loved his Irish roots, Irish music, country music, Neil Diamond and an ice cold beer and a good Scotch.
He loved his Frederick and Nelson train set that he staged around the living room every year at Christmas time. Joyce made custom cars for it and it was a highlight staging piece for the Holidays. Santa left his favorite Scotch in one car every year, and family all knew who that was for.
Art was preceded in death by his Mother, Helen Driscoll, Father, Arthur Driscoll Sr., Father in-law, Vince Nelson, Mother in-law, Marjorie Nelson, Sister in-law, Dora Driscoll, Cousin, Dick Caldwell, Cousin, Wayne Hall, Cousin, Marilyn Hall, and Brother in-law, Dale McDaniel.
He is survived by Wife, Joyce Driscoll, Daughter, Holly Ihrig, Son, Todd Driscoll, Daughter in-law, Denise Driscoll, Son in-law, Mark Ihrig, Granddaughter, Alyssa Quam, Grandson, Colton Quam, and Great Grandson, Finn Quam, Step Granddaughter, Kara Ihrig, Step Grandson, Tyler Ihrig, Brother, Mark Driscoll, Brother, David Driscoll, Brother in-law, Dale Grothe, Sister in-law, Doris Grothe, Sister in-law, Carolyn Davis, Brother in-law, Julius Davis, Sister in-law, Malvene and siblings.
A celebration of his life will be intimate. By Art’s wishes his ashes will be sprinkled in the San Juan Islands and on Joyce and Art’s property.


Philip Allison Rowe, Jr.
June 3, 1932 – May 10, 2020

Philip Allison Rowe, Jr., USAF Colonel (Ret.), passed away May 10, 2020, at the age of 87. He was born in Portsmouth, New Hampshire, June 3, 1932, to Julie Vinks Rowe and Philip Allison Rowe. Much of his childhood was spent on Governor’s Island in Lake Winnipesaukee near Laconia, NH before his family relocated to Newport News, VA. There he met his future wife, Marilyn Jean Thompson at Newport News High School, from which they graduated in 1950. After attending Virginia Polytechnic Institute, Phil joined the U.S. Air Force in 1952. In 1954 he and Jean married in Waco, TX. He completed a Bachelor of Science in Mechanical Engineering at Arizona State University in 1967. During his time in the Strategic Air Command Phil flew as Master Navigator in B-58, B-52, RF-4, and other aircraft, including more than 100 reconnaissance missions out of Saigon in 1968-69 and received the Distinguished Flying Cross.
After serving in the Systems Program Office for B-1 bomber development at Wright Patterson AFB in Fairborn, OH from 1970-74 and engineering for the Airborne Warning and Control System (AWACS) in Bedford, MA from 1974-75, Phil retired from the Air Force in 1975. He and Jean built a home in Albuquerque, NM where they resided until her passing in 2015. In 2017 Phil moved to Monroe, WA, where he spent his remaining days.
Phil loved outdoor adventures, especially camping and kayaking. Relocations and family vacations meant visits to many national parks and state campgrounds. Phil and Jean took many long driving trips through the U.S. and Canada, putting his kayak into any available body of water. The travel bug extended beyond road trips, as Phil and Jean enjoyed visiting Hawaii, Alaska, Puerto Rico, Nova Scotia, and several vacations in Europe. Phil enjoyed tinkering and inventing labor-saving devices. He was also a devoted author, writing about flying, traveling, and childhood days. Many of these stories he turned into eBooks for Amazon.
Phil is survived by daughter Katherine Rowe (Monroe, WA), daughter Charlotte Rowe (Santa Fe, NM), brother Cyrus Rowe (Gastonia, NC), and grandchildren Laura Fox (Tacoma, WA) and Ryan Fox (Monroe, WA). His ashes will be placed with military honors alongside those of his beloved Jean in the Santa Fe National Cemetery.
Donations in Phil’s memory are welcomed by Kirtland AFB Airman’s Attic, Albuquerque. Please contact Katherine or Charlotte for guidance.


Dylan Clarke Cole
August 12, 1984 – May 4, 2020

On Monday, May the 4th, Dylan Clarke Cole, born to Laurie Ann Holmes (Cole) and Loren Darrel Cole on August 12th, 1984, passed away.
Dylan was a bright, funny, and fiercely-loyal man who cared deeply for his family, friends and all animals. He’d do or say almost anything to get someone to laugh and would be by a friend’s side in an instant if they needed him. Dylan loved teaching his nephews new jokes, cinema and recommending movies and shows to watch, and long, strong hugs.
Dylan is survived by his mother and step-father, Laurie and John Holmes, his younger siblings, Andrea Haugen and Colin Cole, his brother-in-law Ty Haugen, his nephews Torben and Griffin Haugen, niece Hannah Haugen, countless aunts, uncles, and cousins, and his pets: the faithful old wolf Rufus and the cats Dodge, Dube, and Fry.


Patricia Jean Reid
June 16, 1924 – March 19, 2020

Patricia Jean Currie born June 16, 1924, to Clarence and Faye Currie of Monroe, Washington, died quietly in her sleep, March 19, 2020, in Victoria, B.C, at the age of 95.
She grew up on a farm in Park Place just outside of Monroe, where she graduated as the salutatorian from Monroe High School in 1941. Affectionately known as “Trish” or “Pat”, she enjoyed many musical and sports activities with her school friends, and particularly being a majorette with the marching band in Monroe and at WSC. She left Monroe in 1942 to marry 1stLT Robert Dennis USAAC, also of Monroe, at Kelly Field near San Antonio, Texas.
Having many interests, Patricia particularly enjoyed tennis and golf; traveling domestically and internationally; collecting and selling dolls; shopping for a special item or a great deal; and she always enjoyed family gatherings.
Patricia married four times in her life. After divorcing Robert and working as a medical librarian, she married Doug Wood, and moved to southern California. Later, she married Ed Vollman, and they moved to British Columbia, where she made many friends who were doll collectors. Lastly, she married Ray Reid in Ontario, where they shopped many garage sales and antique stores. The last years of her life were spent in the warm care of Beckley Farm Lodge, in Victoria, B.C.
Over the course of her life, Patricia had 5 children, 11 grandchildren, 14 great grandchildren, and 4 great-great grandchildren, whom she dearly loved. She always wanted more time with them, considering each her favorite.
Patricia was preceded in death by her sister, Mary Evelyn Currie; her parents, Clarence and Faye Currie; her sister, Betty Hartzell; her husbands, Ed Vollman and Ray Reid; and her oldest son, Roger Dennis. She is survived by her brother, Craig H. and Carolyn Currie; her children, Craig and Becky Dennis, Adele and Tom Boyles, Galen Fisher, and Joel Dennis; her daughter-in-law, Ruth Rouse; 6 nieces and their families; and her swath of grandchildren and their families, especially including Nancy Patrick.
A memorial service in Monroe is being planned for summer 2020.


Raymond Noyd
Retired Business owner, Raymond Noyd, 87, died peacefully at Snohomish care center after a year long battle with cancer.
Ray was born on December 3rd, 1932 to Gilbert and Daisy Noyd in Jamestown, New York. He moved to Cheektowaga, New York in 1948 with his family. Ray served in the US Army from 1952-1954. On August 7th, 1953 he married Ellen Reise at Aberdeen Proving Ground, Maryland. While in the Army, he earned the National Defense Service Medal and a Good Conduct Medal.
Ray bought his first business, French Donut shop in 1960, Akron Bakery in 1965, and Dizzy D’s Donut shop in 1967.
In 1972 Ray moved his family to Montana for more of an outdoor life, purchasing the Western Star Motel and in 1978 A & K Lanes.
In 2007 they moved to Sultan Washington, living there for 2 years, returning to Conrad Montana in 2009.
He returned to Washington state in 2011 until the time of his death.
Ray was very involved in the community, and was a member of the Masons, Kiwanis club and served two terms on the Choteau City County from 1991 – 1999.
Ray was the happiest when he was outdoors, hunting, fishing or playing cards.
Ray is survived by his Brother, Gerry (Lorri) Noyd, Aunt, Mabel Hall, Missoula, MT, four children, Daughters, Debbie (Jeff) Manas, Snohomish, WA, Laurie (Fred) Morris, Conrad, MT, Erica Lill of Seattle, Son, John (Terry) Noyd, Bozeman, MT. Nephew, Martin Noyd, Missoula, MT, Nieces: Michelle Noyd of North Pole, AK and Colleen (Corey) Faust, Bremerton, WA. He also survived by 9 grandchildren and 9 great-grandchildren.
A memorial service will be held at the Conrad Moose Hall on March 21, 2020 at 1:00, with private family service at the Choteau cemetery with military honors beforehand.


Marvin Alan Smith
Marvin Alan Smith passed away on January 24th, 2020 at his home in Sun Lakes, Arizona. He was 82.
Born in 1937, he grew up inspired by the wings aloft and set out to be a pilot from age 14. He earned his private license by age 18 and joined the Air Force to pursue his dream in aviation. Becoming an Aircraft Radio Operator, Marv was always near, in and around aircraft during his service. Following the Air Force, Marv moved north back to his home state of Washington and started an aircraft radio shop at Paine Field. He serviced aircraft of all genres and distinctions including the famous P-51 Miss Bardahl, piloted by Chuck Lyford.
His love for the big planes never waned and he joined Boeing as a Flight Engineer in the mid 1960’s. He was closely involved with Boeing Production Test Flight through the 720,737 and 747 projects. As Boeing slumped in the early 70’s , Marv decided to embark on his own and formed a helicopter company servicing the growing timber and environmental management industry in Washington State. He pioneered the use of helicopters in low impact logging, reforestation, fish conservation and wildfire control.
Following an accident in 1979, Marv continued flying, focusing on lower risk aviation instruction, consulting and excursions. He continued to fly as an active commercial and ATP multi-rated pilot well into his 70’s. As a pilot, he gained respect and admiration for his skills, professionalism and innovation. Among his peers, he was considered one the best rotorcraft pilots of his generation.
Retiring in Arizona, Marv rekindled his love for small aircraft aviation and became an active member of the local RC community. He also enjoyed golf, reading and spending time with his friends and family. He is survived by his three children, Tim, Tracy and Todd, four grandchildren, one great grandchild, his sister Babe (Maureen Roesler), and his partner Shirley.
Per Marv’s request, there will be no memorial service.

“Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings.
Sunward I’ve climbed and joined the tumbling mirth
Of sun-split clouds, and done a hundred things
You have not dreamed of - wheeled and soared and swung
High in the sunlit silence. Hovering there,
I’ve chased the shouting wind along, and flung
My eager craft through footless halls of air,
Up, up the long delirious burning blue.
I’ve topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
Where never lark or even eagle flew;
And while with silent uplifting mind I’ve trod
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
Put out my hand and touched the face of God!”
John Gillespie Magee Jr.

 


Shireen Pesznecker
September 25, 1930 - January 31, 2020

Shireen Pesznecker passed quietly into the arms of Jesus Friday, the final day of January, at home with her family after 89 years of loving and serving family, friends, strangers and her community. She extended love and acceptance to all who crossed her path. From 4-H leader to refugee sponsor, clothes closet organizer and other countless volunteer endeavors, family always came first, giving unconditional love. 
She was born to the Kelly family Sept. 25, 1930 in Harvey, Illinois along with twin sister Sharon. The family of six, including older sisters Pat and Mickey, moved to Salt Lake City, Utah, then to Seattle.
Shireen met husband David Pesznecker at University Christian Church and married June 11, 1950. They lived in N Seattle until moving to Snohomish in 1964. 
She was, (quoting her granddaughter Alisha), a sweet, feisty, strong, dancing, singing, selfless rock of our family who loved life, politics, bonfires, murder mysteries, and of course, the Seahawks. 
She is survived by her husband of 70 years, David, her 5 children, 13 grandchildren and 11 great grandchildren.
A Memorial will be held at Snohomish First Presbyterian Church on Feb. 22 at 2 p.m. 
Any gifts can be sent to Hospice of the Northwest, Mount Vernon WA.
Arrangements have been made with the assistance of Whidbey Memorial Funeral and Cremation Service.


Bunny (Marjorie) Evans
December 12, 1931 – December 22, 2019

Bunny passed away peacefully in the early morning hours on December 22, 2019 after battling Parkinson’s disease for over 20 year.
Bunny was born in Machias WA on 12/12/31 to Les and Rose McCullouch. She attended Snohomish High school where she met the love of her life Tom Evans, whom she married on Oct. 1, 1951. They settled down in Sea-Tac WA in 1961 with their 3 children and Bunny’s love for babysitting the neighborhood children took place. She was one of the first in the State of WA to get her Childcare license and kept it active for close to 20 years before they retired and moved “back home” to Snohomish to camp/travel in their motor home to wherever they wanted to go. She loved spending time with her children, camping, working in her garden, and playing cards with the family. Especially at the Evans Family picnic each year.
Bunny is survived by her daughter Jeannie (Carl) of Richland, son Jim (Jan) of Shelton, Granddaughters Dawn Butcher and Jacqueline Knight, and her daughter Tammy (Christy) of Des Moines, grandson T.J. Hurd and a combined total of 8 Great Grandsons. She is also survived by her Sister Doris McElroy of Everett, Sisters in Law Phillis Metz, Melba Evans and MaryAnn Britton along with numerous niece and nephews.
At Bunny’s request there will be no formal service. In lieu of flowers, the family requests donations to be made to Snohomish Senior Center, 506 4th St. Snohomish WA 98290.


 

  

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