In memoriam
Posted: October 6, 2026Richard J. Burman, DO, ’59, Magnolia, Texas, died April 23, 2025, at age 92. Born on April 5, 1933, Richard lived a life marked by kindness, generosity, and dedication to helping others.
Richard was a devoted physician specializing in internal medicine, a career through which he touched countless lives with his compassion and care. His family were immigrants from the ghettos of Warsaw, Poland, and their strength and perseverance deeply influenced his life and character.
He was preceded in death by his brother Stan Burman and leaves behind cherished memories with Stan’s children — his beloved nieces and nephews — Michelle Burman, Gregg Burman, and Scott Burman, who fondly knew him as “Uncle Dick.” Richard is survived by his loving wife Carolyn, his son Steve, his daughters April and her husband Bill Schwoebell, and Yvonne, and his stepson Royce Barnes and his wife Andrea. He was a proud grandfather — affectionately known as “Boppa” — to Kylie Shanahan and her husband Christian, Tyler Barnes, Trace Barnes, and Maile Burman. Though he never truly had the chance to meet his great-grandson Waylon Shanahan, his love and legacy will undoubtedly live on through him.
Richard’s life was a testament to compassion, wisdom, and quiet strength. His kind heart, gentle spirit, and the special bond he shared with his grandchildren as their “Boppa” will be deeply missed and forever remembered.
Richard A. Candig, DO, ’67, Wellington, Florida, died Feb. 11, 2026.
Richard R. Dailey, DO, ’78, Overland Park, Kansas, died June 29, 2026, at age 74. He leaves behind a legacy of kindness, selfless service, and dedication to his family, his country, and his patients. Born in Ottumwa, Iowa to James and Carol Dailey, he grew up working on the family farm, an upbringing that was a lifelong source of immense pride for him. The values of the Iowa countryside shaped his very core, teaching him the worth of hard work, resilience, and neighborly kindness. It was on the farm that he learned to always lend a helping hand, a trait that would define his character as a man and a physician.
Richard carried that foundational work ethic into his higher education and ultimate calling: osteopathic medicine. He earned his Bachelor of Science in Biology in May 1974 from Northeast Missouri State University (now Truman State University), where he laid the groundwork for his future leadership in the ROTC program and shared brotherhood in Tau Kappa Epsilon. He then advanced to the Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine (A.T. Still University), graduating as a Doctor of Osteopathy in May 1978. His exceptional potential was recognized early on as a U.S. Air Force Scholarship Recipient, beginning a path of dedicating his life to treating the whole person with empathy and exceptional care. He blended his love for medicine and his country by serving as a General Medical Officer and Flight Surgeon in the United States Air Force. Achieving the rank of major, he served alongside the brave and ensured the health and safety of his fellow airmen, a period of service to the USA and his fellow compatriots that instilled a deep sense of duty he carried forever.
Following his military service, Dr. Dailey dedicated himself entirely to family medicine. To him, being a physician was never just a job, it was his true purpose and calling. He began his civilian career serving patients in his own practice in Overland Park, Kansas, before expanding his reach as a traveling doctor with Docs Who Care, bringing vital physician services to underserved areas. He then brought his decades of expertise and compassionate care to the close-knit community of Ellett Memorial Hospital in Appleton City, Missouri, where he truly enjoyed the spirit of his small town roots by taking the time to truly know every patient and providing essential healthcare to an appreciative community. He was a physician who always jumped at the opportunity to help, treating every patient like a member of his own family.
Beyond his profession as a busy physician, Richard was a man of immense intellect, a true lifelong learner who possessed a wealth of knowledge about absolutely everything. He had a passion for sharing that wisdom, and never missed an opportunity to tell a good story, captivating anyone who would listen. An avid enthusiast of genealogy, he spent countless hours researching his ancestry, connecting the dots of the past to preserve his family’s history. He was also a passionate sports fan, always ready to cheer on his favorite teams and talk about stats alongside those he loved, and occasionally rubbing elbows with the Big Wigs, like playing golf with Bart Starr.
However, Richard’s greatest joy in life was his family. Even with his deep commitment to his medical career, he made it his priority to be present, active, and fully engaged in their lives. He poured himself into his children’s worlds, proudly coaching and cheering on their sports teams, playing (and winning) many rounds of golf, packing up the car for family road trips, grilling on the deck, taking them to sporting events, and shooting hoops in the driveway long after the sun went down. He was a deeply devoted husband and a proud, supportive father and grandfather who filled his home with laughter, affection, and an ever-ready helping hand. His generosity and willingness to help were truly unmatched. Richard was always the first to show up whenever his kids needed him. Whether he was arriving in his truck to help them move, carrying his trusty orange bucket of tools to fix a household problem, or spending hours helping with yard work, he never once complained. Instead, he was always genuinely happy to help and fill the time with laughter and stories of the past. Above all, Richard never let a moment pass without letting his family know how proud he was of them. He constantly reminded them of his love, anchoring every departure and reunion with the biggest, warmest hugs and a gentle kiss on the head. In his later years, nothing brought a bigger smile to his face than watching his grandchildren grow up. He was a man who gave everything and asked for nothing in return. Whether he was grabbing coffee with his granddaughters or pushing his grandsons in a wagon at the farmstead, he found his ultimate happiness simply by spending quality time with those he loved most.
True to form, Richard’s final act of service to mankind was to donate his earthly body parts, so that others would have the opportunity to live and flourish with his passing. He is survived by his wife, Kathryn-Arbuckle-Higdon-Dailey; his children, Cole Dailey, Jade Gutschenritter and her husband Dallas; his Stepchildren, Nathaniel Higdon and Kaleb Higdon and his wife Elisabeth; his 5 grandchildren, Darby, Reagan, Lucian, Lochlan, and Theodore (Teddy); a loving family of siblings, nieces, nephews, and a community of grateful patients and lifelong friends. He was preceded in death by his parents James and Carol Dailey.
Stephen M. Damiani, DO, ’84, Apple Valley, California, died Dec. 30, 2025, at age 68. He was born on April 11, 1957, in Wisconsin. Stephen was a resident of Apple Valley, California.
Jerry L. Dickey, DO, ’75, Winslow, Arkansas, died June 10, 2026, at age 79. He was born June 8, 1946. If there is one word that defines Jerry’s life, it is legacy. His legacy can be found in the family he loved, the physicians he taught and mentored, the profession he worked tirelessly to preserve, and the principles and convictions by which he lived.
Jerry devoted more than three decades to the practice and teaching of osteopathic medicine. An exceptional clinician and passionate educator, he served on the teaching faculties of two of the nation’s leading osteopathic medical schools in Kirksville, Missouri, and Fort Worth, Texas. His influence reached far beyond the classroom as he taught and mentored physicians throughout the United States and internationally. He was particularly committed to preserving the history, philosophy, and foundational principles of osteopathic medicine, believing that understanding where the profession came from was essential to carrying it forward. In 2012, his lifetime of leadership, scholarship, teaching, and service was recognized with the Andrew Taylor Still Medallion of Honor, the highest honor awarded by the American Academy of Osteopathy.
But Jerry’s life was never defined by medicine alone. He was a man of strong convictions, high standards, fierce loyalty, and unmistakable candor. Those who knew Jerry rarely had to wonder what he was thinking or where they stood with him. He spoke plainly, believed deeply in personal responsibility, and held himself and those around him to clear expectations. His honesty could be direct, sometimes even difficult, but it came from a man who had little interest in pretense and a strong sense of what he believed was right.
Jerry could be equally fierce in protecting the people and principles that mattered to him. To Jerry, family was family. Biology was never the measure of belonging. Once someone was part of his family, he regarded them as such—with the same loyalty, expectations, protection, and sense of responsibility he extended to everyone he called his own. Perhaps the greatest example of Jerry’s devotion was his nearly 40-year marriage to his beloved wife, Kathie, the great love of his life. He stood beside and cared for her through her battles with multiple sclerosis, breast cancer, and a cerebral aneurysm. Following her death in 2006, his devotion to her never wavered. He carried his love for Kathie and her memory with him for the remainder of his life. He never remarried.
In his late years, Jerry faced personal challenges, including dementia and depression. At times, those illnesses changed his mood, personality, and ability to respond to those around him. Some of the behaviors that emerged during those years were difficult for those who loved him. They were part of his illness, but they were not the measure of the man he had been. Those who knew Jerry throughout his life remember a much larger picture: his intellect, his convictions, his devotion to Kathie, his fierce loyalty to family, and his commitment to the profession to which he gave so much of his life.
Jerry was preceded in death by his beloved wife, Kathie; his parents, Clifford and Vivian Dickey; his sister, Ann Haygood; and his granddaughter, Erin Merritt. He is survived by his brother, Jan Dickey; his children, David (Serena) Dickey and Jennifer (David) Parslow; his grandchildren, Jaden (Karla) Radcliffe, Johnny Radcliffe, Madison (Mason) Kaatman, Delaney Dickey, Arielle Merritt, Collin Dickey, Damia Merritt, Hunter Merritt, and Dylan Dickey; and his great-grandchildren, Kayden, Kia, and Kamden Radcliffe, and Kalihan Kaatman. He is also remembered by his nieces, nephews, extended family, friends, colleagues, students, and the countless physicians whose lives and careers were influenced by his teaching.
Jerry leaves behind a legacy that cannot be measured by titles, honors, or accomplishments alone. It lives in the physicians he taught, the profession he helped preserve, the family he loved, and the principles he refused to compromise. His love was often expressed through responsibility, protection, loyalty, and steadfastness. He lived without much interest in appearances or pretense—you knew what Jerry believed, what he expected, and where he stood. His teachings will continue through those he mentored. His strength, candor, and convictions will remain familiar to those who knew him best. And his devotion to Kathie, his family, and the work to which he dedicated his life will remain the enduring legacy of Dr. Jerry Lee Dickey.
Aaron N. Didich, DO, ’83, Strongsville, Ohio, died April 18, 2026, at age 72. He was born in Warren, Ohio, on October 27, 1953, the son of Frank and Pauline Didich. On May 12, 1979, he married Jan (Murawski), who survives, along with their son Aaron Michael, daughter-in-law Jocelyn, and grandchildren, Dominic, Emersyn, and Beckham.
He graduated from Warren G. Harding High School in 1971, attended Case Western Reserve University, and graduated with a bachelor of science in health sciences from CWRU on May 13, 1975. Prior to attending medical school, he worked as a physician assistant in anesthesia. On June 6, 1983, he graduated from Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine with a doctor of osteopathic medicine degree.
After residency, in 1988, he worked as a trauma anesthesiologist at the Cleveland Metro Hospital in Cleveland, Ohio. He joined the staff at Mary Rutan Hospital in 1988 and retired in August of 2011.
He enjoyed life traveling with his spouse and family.
John D. Englehart, DO, ’61, Marble Hill, Missouri, died July 12, 2025, at age 90. He was born April 21, 1935, in Elvins, Missouri, to Mason Dale and Mary Helen (James) Englehart. His father led John at age 12 to accept Christ as his Savior. The deep longing of John’s heart became one prayer: “Lord, I want to be your man.”
John married Betty Jean Johns of Murfreesboro, Tennessee, in 1959. Graduating from A.T. Still University’s Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine, they returned to his hometown where they raised their children, and he practiced family medicine for 40 years. John valued his wonderful clinic staff and regarded the people of Marble Hill, Lutesville, Leopold, and surrounding communities with his deepest affection and respect.
John loved, most especially, remembering the Lord Jesus Christ with Jean among the saints at Marble Hill Bible Chapel for over 60 years. Missouri wildlife, the American west, history, poetry and Scripture study, the human body, horses, firearms, cars, and friendly competition … all captured his imagination and created opportunities to connect with people. He made it all so fun.
John is survived by his wife Jean, daughter Deborah (Tom) Beal, sons John Andrew (Suzanne) and Robert Mason (Susan) Englehart, seven grandchildren and four great grands. He is also survived by his sisters Barbara (Bob) McDermott and Mary (David) Cartwright, and many loved nieces and nephews.
Carl R. Gillette, DO, ’62, Ft. Myers, Florida, died April 9, 2026, at age 89. Born Nov. 7, 1936, in the charming town of Georgetown, Carl lived a life marked by kindness, dedication and a tireless commitment to the well-being of others. Carl was the beloved son of Theodore Gillette and Estella Kirk, who instilled in him values that would guide him throughout his life.
He was preceded in death by his parents; one brother, Earl Gillette; one sister, Caroline Reichardt; and his wife, Maxine Gillette, yet his legacy is carried on by the many lives he touched and the family he cherished. He is survived by his devoted wife, Carol Gillette; two loving sisters, Bonnie (Chuck) Milliken and Patti (Jim) Rulli; his children, Stephanie Rouan, Stacey Greco and Scott (Cindy) Gillette; grandchildren; and great-grandchildren, all of whom brought immense joy to his life. Carl was a proud grandfather to seven grandchildren, each of whom he adored and inspired with his warmth and wisdom.
A man of humble beginnings, Carl’s journey to becoming a revered family practice doctor began with his exceptional academic prowess. He graduated from Miami University in Ohio and continued on to A.T. Still University’s Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine to earn his medical degree that set the stage for a career defined by service and excellence.
Carl’s professional life was spent in Niles, where he tirelessly served his community as a family practice doctor until his retirement. His work extended beyond the confines of his practice; he was a visionary who built an assisted living facility, a nursing home and a large clinic that housed laboratory and radiology services. His contributions to health care were monumental; yet it was his personal touch and genuine care for each patient that left an indelible mark on everyone he met.
Beyond his career, Carl was an avid golfer who found joy and camaraderie on the greens. His love for the sport was a reflection of his approach to life — patient, strategic and always in pursuit of excellence. His friends and family will remember the countless rounds shared, filled with laughter and stories that will forever echo in their hearts.
Carl was, above all, a genuinely good person. His kindness knew no bounds, and his ability to touch the lives of those around him was unparalleled. He was the kindest, nicest person whose influence extended far beyond the walls of his practice. To know Carl was to experience a profound generosity of spirit, a man who lived his life with integrity and a deep sense of purpose.
As we bid farewell to Carl, we celebrate a life that exemplified the very best of humanity. His legacy will continue to inspire those who were fortunate enough to know him and those who will learn of his story. We find solace in the love he shared, the lives he healed and the profound impact he leaves behind. Rest in peace, Carl R. Gillette. Your life was a testament to love, compassion and dedication; and you will be deeply missed by all who had the privilege to know you.
Jeffrey G. Kraft, DO, ’80, Libby, Montana, died March 8, 2026, at age 71. He was born Nov. 13, 1954, in Kirksville, Missouri. He had a huge personality and many many talents. His best attribute was that he knew his gifts came from the grace of God. Ever since the early 1980s, severe chronic pain from neck and back injuries caused him great spiritual and earthly struggles which, wonderfully, always brought him back to his Lord and Savior.
He loved all animals, especially dogs, and says he probably should have been a veterinarian except that at a very young age of 7, he was inspired by the Dr Kildare TV show and set a goal to help people. He earned his doctorate of osteopathic medicine from A.T. Still University’s Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine in 1980 and favored practicing emergency medicine. Dr. Kraft was a very good listener and was caring and compassionate toward his patients. Both patients and nurses loved his hands-on approach. His resolve was to go into a room with a blank slate and have no assumptions or foregone conclusions based on patient history or typical diagnosis of symptoms but to first take time and really listen to the patient. Specialists called upon his superior skills of inserting infant central lines and forceps deliveries. His medical career encompassed a wide variety of jobs and certifications: general practice, family practice, ER, surgery, geriatrics, county coroner, oral examiner for board certifications, and in many locations: Joplin, Springfield, and Sedalia, Missouri; Wichita, Kansas; Brookhaven, Mississippi; Great Falls, Anaconda, and Havre, Montana; and including several medical mission trips in Costa Rica and Nicaragua.
Trout fishing was his favorite pastime along with no rules golfing. He liked downhill skiing, scuba diving, and generally just being outdoors and acting like a cowboy, but he also enjoyed tinkering in his shop disassembling and reassembling anything mechanical or electrical. He believed that our choices determine our circumstances and therefore promoted and exuded independent thinking, stressing the need to challenge statements and ideas to determine the true facts and not just go with the status quo. He was a stickler for using proper English grammar yet could twist it and make fun of it until you hurt from laughing. He was a very funny man who was also so intelligent that you would learn something from him every time he spoke or else you weren’t listening. He could speak French and Spanish, read Greek, play guitar, banjo, harmonica and had a beautiful baritone singing voice. Just an incredible man who will be missed and who we can’t wait to meet up with again in Heaven.
He is survived by two sons: Adam Kraft (Michelle) and Zachary Kraft (McKenzie); three daughters: Dana Kraft Wyrick, Lisel Spinelli (Jeff), and Alexandra Heidebrecht (Aaron); 10 grandchildren; and two sisters: Coni Swanson (Doug), and Cathi Newton (Bugs). He was preceded in death by his parents: John Frank Kraft Jr and Nelleta Pearl (Coffman) Pillers; and one older brother Douglas Kraft.
John E. Krogh, PhD, Mona, Utah, died Aug. 19, 2026, at age 91. He leaves behind a lifetime of extraordinary service and a family who will miss his love, laughter, and steady presence more than words can express. John was born on June 23, 1935, in Salt Lake City, Utah, to John Peter and Ida Egbert Krogh. He grew up in Salt Lake City, quickly learning the value of working hard, having fun, building integrity, and exemplifying devotion to family. John graduated from West High School in Salt Lake City in 1953. Shortly after, he was called to serve a mission for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints in Samoa. He served for 21⁄2 years from 1955 to 1958, working very hard to learn the language; so much so that he was still speaking and reading fluently at the end of his life.
Following his missionary service, John married his eternal sweetheart, Karen Maxwell Krogh, on June 22, 1959, in the Salt Lake City Temple for time and all eternity. Together they built a home centered on faith, devotion, and joy, and were blessed with 6 children: Macae Wanberg (Kelly), Kimberly Gumucio (David), Benjamin Krogh (Lori), Frank Krogh (Daina), Janelle Vorkink (Lee), and Kelly Swasey (Kevin).
An avid scholar and educator, John pursued higher education with boundless curiosity and discipline. After initial studies at the University of Utah, he earned his bachelor’s degree in physical therapy from USC in 1964. He then attended BYU, receiving a PhD in Zoology in 1971. A gifted instructor, he taught anatomy at the University of Utah and served as the first director of its new Physical Therapy program for three years. He went on to teach anatomy in the Physician Assistant program at Wichita State University before finally joining the faculty at the Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine (KCOM), where he conducted research and taught anatomy over two decades (1976-1998). After retirement he continued his dedication to medical education by serving as a Dean of the Utah area for med student rotations. During this time he found he missed teaching so he taught several classes at Provo College. He miraculously survived a horrific plane crash in 2004 and we are grateful for the additional 22 years we cherished with him.
A faithful disciple of Jesus Christ, John served willingly throughout his life in many church callings, including Sunday School and youth teacher, Scoutmaster, seminary teacher, high councilor, and Bishop in two different wards. His leadership was defined by steadfast testimony and genuine care for everyone he ministered to. Throughout his life John was known for his loving kindness, devoted ministering, work ethic, consistent scripture study, and sense of humor. He valued physical fitness and continued a daily routine for many years as well as authoring and illustrating several exercise books. He especially enjoyed playing sports, following BYU football, woodworking, gardening, hunting, stone masonry, bottling his infamous vegetable juice, BYU basketball, boating, and anything related to Samoa. He and Karen served three Samoan missions together in retirement: Apia, Pago Pago, and Spanish Fork, Utah.
Above all, John treasured his family. He is survived by his devoted wife Karen of 67 years, his 6 children, 33 grandchildren, 48+ great-grandchildren, and an adoring sister, Lothield. He was preceded in death by parents, his sister Patricia Wolf, his son-in-law David Gumucio, and granddaughter Angelina Gumucio.
Gerald E. Lane, DO, ’87, Gardner, Kansas, died Jan. 25, 2026, at age 84. Gerald was born in Morris, Minnesota, on Aug. 19, 1941, to Earl Civil Lane and Gladys Esther (Paulson) Lane. After high school, Gerald graduated from Bethany Nazarene College with bachelor of arts and masters of arts degrees. He worked his way through school as a tanks man with his dad.
He graduated from Nazarene Theological Seminary and Midwestern Baptist Seminary. He was a professor of biblical literature at Mid America Nazarene University, Olathe, Kansas. While teaching at Mid America, he met the love of his life, Susie. On Dec. 20, 1975, in Gardner, Kansas, Gerald married Susie Juanita Allen.
Gerald then went on to earn his DO degree from A.T. Still University’s Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine. He was an ophthalmologist and owned Lane Eye Center for many years in Olathe, Kansas.
During retirement he enjoyed traveling with Susie and spending time with his five beautiful granddaughters.
Gerald was preceded in death by his parents; wife Susie; brother Michael Allen Lane and grandparents Henry and Martha Lane and Knute and Helen Paulson. He is survived by his son Nathan Earl Lane (Madeline), Lenexa, Kansas; daughter Jaclyn Ruth Wolf (David), Gardner, Kansas; brother Richard Merle Lane (Julie), Lee’s Summit, Missouri and five granddaughters.
Richard A. Langsdorf, DO, ’70, Canal Fulton, Ohio, died April 2, 2025, at age 85. Mrs. Doris Jean (Gill) Langsdorf and Dr. Richard Allen Langsdorf, beloved married couple of 65 years, passed away peacefully on Monday, March 31, 2025 at the age of 84 years and on Wednesday, April 2, 2025 aged 85 years respectively. They were surrounded by their three loving daughters.
Doris Jean (Gill) Langsdorf was born on January 29, 1941 in Springfield, Illinois, and Richard Allen Langsdorf was born on June 15, 1939 in Akron, Ohio. They met at a high school youth church camp near St. Louis, Missouri and their love story began. Their bond was a testament to their commitment to faith, family, and to loving each other. Doris was known for her generosity, sense of humor, quick wit, poetry and art skills, kindness, and the fierce love she had for her family. She found joy in traveling with her husband, writing poetry, and spending time with friends. Richard was admired for his compassion, wisdom, his dedication to helping others heal and learn. He loved being a pediatrician for nearly 50 years, traveling with his wife, promoting education and wellness, skiing, golfing, and spending time with friends.
Together, Doris and Richard shared a life filled with exploring new places while traveling with friends, laughing at family gatherings, being an active part of their church family, social clubs, and hospital groups. They were devoted to their three daughters, their grandchildren, and their extended family. They also found joy in playing cards and creating memorable family traditions as well as cultivating very special relationships with different groups of friends.
Doris and Richard are survived by: their three daughters Laura (Kevin) Marciniak, Lynn (Victor) Leija, Lisa (Christopher) Shearer; granddaughter Shelby Marciniak (Jordan) Novelly, grandson Cody Marciniak (Heavenne Parks), granddaughter Cassandra Shearer, grandson Cameron Shearer; sister/sister-in law Frieda (Gill) Brock; niece Michele Brock, nephew Bob Brock, niece Debbie (Burleyson) Daniel, nephews Rick Burleyson, Bob Burleyson, niece Julie (Buffington) Baker, nephew John Buffington. Doris is predeceased by her parents Frank P. Gill and Jeanette (Hapner) Gill, her brother Frank G. Gill, her sister Donna (Gill) Buffington, her brother-in-law Bill Buffington. Richard is predeceased by his parents Phillip Langsdorf and Wilma (Singleton) Langsdorf Wright, his aunt Rose (Langsdorf) Patterson, his brother William P. Langsdorf, his sister-in-law Mary Alice Langsdorf, his sister Marlene C. (Langsdorf) Burleyson, his brother-in-law Bill Burleyson, and his nephew Steve Burleyson.
As a witness to the devotion Doris and Rich had to each other, they were holding hands as Doris peacefully passed to her glory, surrounded by the love of her husband and daughters. The 65 years they shared did not dim the simple joy or importance of a touch of love. As Rich’s time grew nearer, a single female cardinal stood on the patio of his room. Within moments of his passing, his daughters noticed a male cardinal joined the female then the two birds flew off together. In the Christian context, both the blood of Jesus and cardinals are used as symbols of vitality, and that vitality is everlasting. We believe that in heaven, Doris and Rich are whole, healed, and together again. Today, they are blessed to continue the love story they began more than 65 years ago for eternity.
Meredith L. Lowry, DO, ’86, Ashland, Oregon, died Feb. 3, 2026, at age 71. Meredith was born in Williamsport on Jan. 12, 1955. She grew up in Faxon and attended Loyalsock High School. Her journey wasn’t a straight line, and looking back now it was naturally her. Her intellect, independent spirit, and zest for learning took her far and wide. From colleges in Virginia, Connecticut, Wisconsin, and eventually to Kirksville, Missouri, where she received her DO medical degree. Punctuating her education were road trips touring the U.S. by car, working on farms in Connecticut and Huntersville and traveling extensively in India learning homeopathy for 1 1/2 years. Residencies took her to the Pacific Northwest where she fell in love with the milder climate and similar mountains to home.
She was a primary care physician in both Portland and Ashland, Oregon, where she strived to provide a holistic approach to caring for her patients utilizing homeopathy and manipulation in addition to traditional care. She also traveled extensively throughout the world, meeting new people who would become lifelong friends. Her curiosity never faded and learning was always a constant, her breadth of knowledge knew no bounds.
She leaves behind many friends whose lives she impacted. Also surviving is a sister Kim Martin (John) of Pompano Beach Florida; a brother Charlie Lowry (Bess) of Montgomery Pennsylvania; a stepsister Jill Lowry (Brett) of Salida Colorado; a step-brother Matt Lowry (Pam) of Towson Maryland. Her nieces and nephews will miss the stories and visits of their free spirited Aunt Merrie. She was predeceased by her parents Robert and Helen Lowry and grandparents Charles and Josephine Grosskurth and Frank and Helen Lowry.
Emmett S. Manley Jr., PhD, Memphis, Tennessee, died April 17, 2026, at age 89. Dr. Manley was born on Nov. 6, 1936, in Jackson, Tennessee, to the late Emmett Steadman and Laverne Willis Manley Sr.
Prior to attending the UT College of Pharmacy, Dr. Manley attended Lambuth University, University of Memphis, and Vanderbilt University. Following completion of his undergraduate degree in 1959 at UT College of Pharmacy he was awarded his doctor of philosophy in pharmacology/physiology at the UT College of Medicine in 1963. He completed a two-year research fellowship in cardiovascular physiology at The Bowman Gray School of Medicine of Wake Forest University.
He returned to UT Memphis in 1965, rejoining his old department of pharmacology in the College of Medicine where he taught pharmacology to health sciences students for the next 10 years. During this period he served as course director for all pharmacology courses for pharmacy students. In 1975, he moved to A.T. Still University’s Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine in Missouri where he served as pharmacology chairman and academic associate dean for another 10-year period.
He returned to Memphis once more in 1985, this time to accept positions within the UT College of Pharmacy, where he was fully engaged in a variety of academic endeavors – he taught, conducted research, published, supervised graduate students, joined many professional organizations, and held the title of professor and assistant dean. He was the recipient of numerous teaching awards, including the UT National Alumni Association’s Outstanding Teaching Award.
Outside the scientific world, Dr. Manley had been actively involved in financial planning/investing for over 40 years. Since the early 1980s he presented numerous programs on these topics to medical and pharmacy groups. His personal interests include a lifelong obsession with golf, nature study, science, fishing, military history, gardening/hobby farming, calligraphy, photography, computers, financial planning, food and wine, and woodturning.
Along with his parents, Dr. Manley was preceded in death by his wife Rilla; and his sister Jane. Emmett’s memory lives on through his son Emmett (Nancy) Manley, III of Knoxville, Tennessee and his daughter Melinda Manley of Memphis; two granddaughters Rebecca (Ian) Grenier and Emily (James) Marker; and three great-grandchildren Cecelia Grenier, and Chloe Webb and Ethan Marker.
Lester H. McLachlan, DO, ’62, Seminole, Florida, died March 10, 2026, at age 90. He was born on Oct. 8, 1935, in Sault Ste. Marie, Michigan, to Helen Campbell McLachlan and Lester H. McLachlan. Dr. McLachlan graduated from LaSalle High School in St. Ignace, Michigan, was a graduate of Central Michigan University before earning his doctor of osteopathic medicine degree from A.T. Still University’s Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine in 1962. He was board certified in ophthalmology, otolaryngology, and plastics, and practiced medicine for 57 years. In 1969, he opened the McLachlan Eye Center in Pinellas Park, where he devotedly served the community. Dr. McLachlan enjoyed caring for and getting to know his patients and was known for always treating them with kindness and sharing a story or two. He was a Fellow of the American Academy of Ophthalmology and Otolaryngology.
Dr. McLachlan married Patricia Ann Martin on July 4, 1959, and they remained married until her passing in 1978.
Outside of medicine, he had a deep passion for greyhound dogs and was actively involved in rescue organizations, adopting and raising many greyhounds over the years. He also loved cars and boats, particularly fast ones! He enjoyed traveling, having visited many countries and taken road trips throughout the United States, proudly visiting all 50 states. He loved leading medical mission trips to Haiti where he performed sight-saving surgeries for the people of Haiti during the 1970s. When he wasn’t working or traveling, he loved spending time with friends and family. Just like his parents, he faithfully watched Wheel of Fortune and Jeopardy every evening.
He is survived by his three children: Samantha M. Cotter (Steve), Bryan K. McLachlan (Susan), and Monica M. Pierpan (Henry). He is also survived by five grandchildren: Reid Pierpan, Landon Pierpan, Kelsey McLachlan, Alana Cotter, and Kaden McLachlan. Dr. McLachlan is further survived by his loving companion of 21 years, Gail Hesse, and their adored greyhound, Cali, as well as his niece, Danielle Martin Sawyers, and nephew, Sean Reavie.
Benedict J. Miriani, DO, ’59, High Hill, Missouri, died Feb. 16, 2026, at age 92. He was born Oct. 26, 1933, in St. Louis, Missouri. Ben graduated in 1959 from A.T. Still Magazine’s Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine and was a practicing family physician in the St. Louis area for approximately 30 years. He was known as “Doc” to so many. Ben was married to the love of his life, the late Judy Miriani, for nearly 58 years. She pursued him relentlessly at the movie theatre where he worked as an usher, and we are all forever grateful that she did.
Born and raised on The Hill in St. Louis, Ben carried the pride, loyalty, and work ethic of that close knit Italian neighborhood throughout his life. The Hill shaped him. It taught him family first, discipline, and the value of hard work. He was the baby of his family and the last surviving sibling, yet he became the quiet patriarch of Judy’s family, leading not with loud words, but with steady presence and example. A dedicated family man, Ben worked hard every day and came home every evening to sit down for dinner with his family. He believed in showing up. In 1974, Ben and Judy built their place at “The Ranch” which so many of you know and love, where the majority of weekends were enjoyed with family. Ben and Judy retired there in the early 1990s and Ben resided there until his passing.
After retirement, he and Judy embraced adventure, traveling in their RV for more than 20 years. His advice was simple and consistent: “What are you waiting for? Do it while you are still young enough to enjoy it.” In her later years, he cared for Judy faithfully and tenderly until she passed, honoring the vows he had made decades before. Ben loved the simple gifts of life: coffee on the porch, tending his yard, a good dog or cat, building and fixing things with his hands, a well-made cocktail, grilling and a boat ride at sunset. He was a wealth of knowledge and always eager to learn more. If you had the time, he had a lesson, a story, or a bit of wisdom to share. He moved through life without hurry. He accepted what came and handled it with quiet strength. It is impossible to sum up 92 years of a life well lived in a few short paragraphs. What remains are the stories, the values he passed down, and the steady love that shaped generations. He will be deeply missed, but we are forever grateful for the memories.
He is preceded in death by his wife Judith “Judy” Anne Winkler, parents Carlo and Maria Re Miriani, Brothers Mike Moran and Charles Miriani, sisters Ann Berra, Virginia Ruggeri, and Ann Restelli, and granddaughter Jamie Nicole Short. Survivors include, son Mark Benedict Miriani and wife Linda Romano Miriani, Grandson Steven Lorenz and wife Amy, great grandchildren Scott and Scarlett, grandson Anthony Miriani and wife Alexandria, great granddaughter Mila, grandson Zachary Romano and wife Alana. Son Dr. Matthew John Miriani, ’87, and wife Sue Sekeras Miriani. Granddaughter Allyson Miriani Hartmann and husband Drew, granddaughter Amanda Miriani Winter and husband Nick, granddaughter Anna Miriani Daughter Michelle Miriani Backs and husband Timothy, grandson Nicholas Backs and wife Ashley, great grandsons Beau and Bruce, granddaughter Maria Backs Brandt and husband Michael, great grandchildren Leah, James and Belle, granddaughter Rachel Anne Backs.
Ernest L. Mollohan, DO, ’93, Tuscumbia, Alabama, died April 25, 2026, at age 77. Beloved husband, father, grandfather, dedicated physician, and proud Vietnam veteran, Ernie left this world the same way he lived in it, with quiet strength and boundless love. Born Feb. 8, 1949, in Charleston, West Virginia, he lived in various states across the U.S. and in Germany before settling in Tuscumbia in the mid-1990s.
Ernie was more than a skilled physician; he was a healer of the spirit as well as the body. His patients adored him not only for his compassionate care but for the way he always left them smiling. Whether sharing a corny joke or an uplifting message, he always reminded everyone of the brighter side of life. His motto was “Every day is a holiday, every other day is a banquet, and those in between are just a transition.”
His love of animals started at a young age, and many believed that if he hadn’t been a doctor, he would have ended up a vet. From raising raccoons and deer as a kid to taking in injured horses and nursing them back to health once he moved to Alabama, Ernie’s love of animals was evident. There was always a dog or cat following him around the ranch, and probably a horse or two as well. He could also cut a mean two-step and loved to play the banjo.
Ernie was a proud Marine and served in Vietnam, where he was awarded the Vietnam Cross of Gallantry with Palm, Vietnam Campaign Medal, Vietnam Service Medal, National Defense Medal, and Good Conduct Medal. After completing his medical training, he rejoined the military as an Army physician and served on base in Germany for a short time in the 1990s.
He was a 1983 graduate of Ohio College of Podiatric Medicine and a 1994 graduate of A.T. Still University in Kirksville, Missouri, where he earned his doctor of osteopathic medicine degree. He and his wife Kris opened their clinic together in 2015, where he continued to work until the time of his illness.
He was preceded in death by his parents, Ernest and Garnett Mollohan, and his brother, Bernard Mollohan. Ernie leaves behind his beloved wife of nineteen years, Kris Mollohan; sons, Paul (Stacy), Mac (Lela), Erik, David (Alexa), Tim (Sami); daughters, Jennifer (Brian) and Steph (Gabe); and stepsons, Freddie (Laura) and Kalan (Hope); 21 grandchildren; sister-in-law, MJ (Jerry); sisters, Debbie and Joanna; niece, Melissa (BJ); and nephews, Steven (Shannon) and Dwayne (Margie).
H. Charles Moore, PhD, Tucson, Arizona, died April 26, 2026, at age 86. Dr. Moore served as the sixth president of A.T. Still University’s Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine from 1973-83.
A man of intellect, curiosity, and warmth, Charles lived a life defined by leadership, a love of the Great Lakes and the Arizona landscape, and a deep devotion to his family. Born on March 19, 1940, in Bay City, Michigan, to the late Hobert C. Moore, DO, and Daisy Mildred Moore, Charles earned his bachelor of arts from Albion College, where he pledged the Sigma Chi Fraternity. He went on to receive both his master of arts and PhD from Michigan State University.
Charles began his professional career in academia, teaching at Northern Michigan University and Michigan State University during the 1960s. His passion for education and leadership in the field of osteopathic medicine led to his appointment as president of the Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine (now A.T. Still University). He was widely respected in his profession, serving as president of the American Association of Colleges of Osteopathic Medicine and as chairman of the Committee on Medical Education. He belonged to many professional organizations and was a frequent speaker for community groups.
His life was rich with memorable experiences. During his college years, he drove horses on Mackinac Island and spent a memorable summer working aboard a Great Lakes freighter—experiences that became the source of many treasured stories. He held especially dear the cherished memories of the family cottage on Little Moran Bay in St. Ignace, Michigan.
A lifelong learner, Charles was an avid reader whose thoughtfully curated library spanned classical literature, history, and historical fiction. Known for his reflective nature, Charles was a gifted listener who encouraged others to reflect deeply, often sharing his advice: “Listen and think about what you hear; make time for it frequently.”
In the mid-1980s, Charles relocated to Tucson, Arizona, where he built a successful career as a real estate broker and later as a mortgage broker. He had a rare gift for forming lasting friendships wherever life took him. Within his family, he was the trusted editor–no paper was submitted without first being reviewed by Grandpa.
Charles shared 43 years of marriage to his beloved wife, Sonya, blending two families into one. He is survived by his three children: Christina (Bob) Saniga of Hudsonville, Michigan; Mitch (Michelle) Moore of St. Augustine, Florida; and Matthew (Cindy) Moore of Grand Haven, Michigan; and daughters Raquel Cooley, Heather Volpe, and Amy Haymore, all of Tucson, Arizona. Together, Charles and Sonya shared the joy of 14 grandchildren, nine great- grandchildren, and two more on the way. He was preceded in death by wife, his parents; his sister, Jane Anne Kline; and his son-in-law, Andre Haymore.
Sonya L. Moore, Tucson, Arizona, died April 12, 2026, at age 78. Born on Nov. 5, 1947, to Thomas Calvin Burgess and Wanda Lee Burgess (both of whom surely welcomed her home with open arms), she grew up with a strong sense of family, curiosity, and just enough determination to keep life interesting. She graduated from Atlanta High School in 1965 and went on to attend Northeast Missouri State Teachers College, where she began building the life and stories she would carry forward.
In February of 1966, she married George William Adkins, with whom she shared three daughters: Raquel Cooley, Heather Volpe, and Amy Haymore, all of Tucson, Arizona, who survive her and will forever carry her love, humor, and stubborn streak forward. Bill (Kathy) Adkins also survives Sonya; although their paths changed, they remained lifelong friends, sharing a rare and enduring friendship alongside their spouses.
Later in life, she found love again and married H. Charles Moore in 1984, blending families in the way only she could-by making room for everyone. Along with Charles, she gained three additional children, Christy (Bob) Saniga of Hudsonville, Michigan, Mitch (Michelle) Moore of St. Augustine, Florida, and Matthew (Cindy) Moore of Grand Haven, Michigan, all of whom survive her and were lucky to be part of her extended, ever-growing circle. Charles and Sonya just celebrated 42 years of marriage.
She also leaves behind her two sisters and brother: Melodee (Jim) Nelson, Lisa (Randy) McQuay, and Jeff (Debbie) Burgess, all of Atlanta, Missouri. Her legacy continues through her 14 grandchildren, 9 great-grandchildren, and two on the way, along with several extended family members-proof that her love will carry on for generations.
She spent the early part of her career as an Executive Assistant at Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine before eventually making the move from Kirksville, Missouri, to Tucson, Arizona. There, she worked as an Executive Assistant at Nova Home Loans until her retirement, bringing organization, reliability, and likely a bit of quiet wit to everything she did.
She was a proud member of the National Society Daughters of the American Revolution and had a deep love for genealogy-if you were related to her, she probably knew exactly how, when, and through which branch. But her true superpower? Fabric. Lots and lots of fabric. She was an incredibly talented seamstress and quilter who created countless beautiful pieces for family and friends, including Raquel’s wedding dress-stitched with love and probably a few very precise opinions. At one point, her quilting machine took over the entire living room, and it’s widely believed she lived by the motto: “Whoever has the most fabric wins.” By all accounts, she was winning.
She was preceded in death by her parents; her son-in-law, Andre Haymore; her Aunt Vangie Burgess; her nephew, Dakotah McQuay; and her niece, Brandi McQuay. She leaves behind a family who will miss her deeply, laugh at her memory often, and continue to find pieces of her-in quilts, in stories, and in the little details she cared about so much.
William D. Myers, DO, ’76, Rolla, Missouri, died Jan. 26, 2026, at age 74. Known affectionately as “Dr. David” to his patients, he devoted his life to caring for families throughout central Missouri. He was a trusted presence and a steady listener who made people feel genuinely cared for. David was born on Dec. 5, 1951, in Kirksville, Missouri, and grew up in Licking and Rolla. He graduated from Rolla High School in 1969. Inspired by the example of his father and uncles, who practiced medicine in the region for decades, he felt called to follow in their footsteps. He began his studies in pre-medicine at Northeast Missouri State University before earning early admission to Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine, where he completed his Doctor of Osteopathic Medicine.
For nearly 50 years, beginning in 1976, Dr. Myers provided comprehensive, patient-centered care across Rolla and the surrounding communities, including Licking and Houston. Over the course of his career, he cared for tens of thousands of patients and built lifelong relationships with individuals and families who counted on him for consistent, compassionate care. One of the great joys of his career was starting his practice by delivering more than 2,500 babies, welcoming new life into the world and subsequently caring for those children and their families for decades. Many patients proudly shared that Dr. David had delivered them, and later delivered their children, a testament to the lasting trust and connection he built over a lifetime of practice.
Dr. David was also widely respected for his work in sports medicine, a passion rooted in his own experience as a three-sport athlete at Rolla High School, where he lettered in football, basketball and baseball. He was one of the original sideline physicians in Rolla and a founder of Rolla Youth Football, regularly volunteering his time at local athletic events. He began providing free athletic physicals for area students by bringing his staff to schools after hours, and his clinic maintained an open door for student-athletes who needed care or physicals at no cost. He believed strongly that access to care and opportunity should never be limited by circumstance, and he lived that belief quietly and consistently. Those who knew him remember his warm bedside manner, his humility, his easy sense of humor, and his deep commitment to the family-practice tradition that the Myers family has upheld in the region for more than 75 years. He gave generously of his time and care, often without recognition, humbly making sure patients had what they needed, whether that was medical attention, a warm coat, or a pair of shoes.
Outside of medicine, David cherished time with family and enjoyed travel, golf, art, sports, and the natural beauty of Missouri’s rivers and lakes. He was known for his distinctive rhythm of life, his quick pace on the golf course, and a sense of humor that was unmistakably his own. He was a devoted and deeply loved son, father, grandfather, brother, uncle and friend.
He is survived by his children, Scott David Myers and his wife Melissa; Dr. Cameron Andrew Myers and his wife Samantha; and Marta Milliken and her husband Kevin; and by his grandchildren Brady David Myers; Finn and Nolan Myers; and Wyatt, Lanie, and Nolan Milliken. He is also survived by his mother, Mary Myers Carney; his sister, Dr. Mary Beth Myers; his brothers, Jamie Myers and his wife Laurie, and Billy Jack Myers and his wife Kara; his nieces and nephews Josh Nelson (Kathy), Rachael Abbick (Matthew), Dr. Mylhan Myers (Rachael), Adalie Threadgill (Matthew), Chloe Wentz (Matthew), and Carly Myers; and his grand-nephew Lachlan Myers and grandnieces Cambre Threadgill and Charlotte Myers. David also leaves behind a devoted and professional medical staff at Dr. David Myers Family Practice, including Caiti Barry, NP, who worked alongside him with care, loyalty, and deep respect for their patients and his practice. He was preceded in death by his father, Dr. B.J. Myers, and his brother, Bradley Jack Myers.
Adam S. Nally, DO, ’99, Waddell, Arizona, died March 11, 2026, at age 56. Born Jan. 22, 1970, Dr. Nally was a beloved husband, father, and physician.
Michael D. Nathan, DO, ’71, Simpsonville, South Carolina, died April 4, 2025, at age 78. He was born on Nov. 3, 1946, and raised in Paterson, New Jersey, before settling in Allendale, New Jersey and finally retiring to Simpsonville, South Carolina. After a career as a pediatrician and allergy specialist in Paterson and Passaic, New Jersey, for 46 years retiring in 2016.
Beloved husband of Denise Michele (D’Atri) Nathan of Simpsonville, South Carolina; he is survived by and is the loving father of Aubrey Michele Nathan, Justin Anthony Nathan and his wife, Amy Krangle Nathan, and Ashley Marie Nathan; dear brother of Margot Lynn Auslander and her husband, Michael Edward Auslander; and grandfather of Maxwell Ace Nathan and Ryan Jack Nathan.
Michael was an amazing husband, father, brother, uncle and grandfather. He loved to play golf, explore new restaurants, and travel the world. He was a lifelong Yankees and Ohio State Buckeyes fan and an avid fantasy baseball and football player.
John A. Neily, DO, ’63, Plantation, Florida, died Oct. 28, 2025, at age 88. John was born on Nov. 4, 1936, in Detroit, Michigan, to Donald and Margret (Oliver) Neily. John was raised and received his early education in Boynton Beach, Florida. After spending several months in a hospital recovering from an accident, John decided to pursue a career in medicine. He attended the University of Michigan and ATSU-KCOM, where he met his young, beautiful, energetic wife, Marjorie Kelsey.
After spending a few years in Michigan, John moved back to Florida, where he began his medical practice and raised a family. John also worked at Doctor’s General Hospital and eventually became the chief of surgery. John and Marge spent the past 56 years together in Plantation, where they raised three sons: Greg, Donald, and Scott. Together, John and Marge gave their children the support and traits required for them to be successful in life. Greg followed in his father’s footsteps and became a dermatologist, Donald went to law school and became an FBI agent, and Scott graduated college and protected the citizens of Fort Lauderdale as a police officer and detective.
John had a wide range of hobbies he enjoyed over the years to include scuba diving, marathon running, tennis, golf, boating, and watching an occasional movie. He was known for his dry sense of humor and gags at parties. John and Marge spent the last 25 years on various cruise ships traveling the world together. Those left to cherish his memory include his beloved wife and caretaker of 63 years, Marge; children, Greg (Libby), Donald (Michele), Scott; sibling Alice (Andy) Neily-Mutch; grandchildren, Lauren, Kate, Jacob, Sam, and Dylan.
John J. Oliver, DO, ’66, Manistee, Michigan, died May 6, 2026, at age 87. Born Dec. 20, 1938, Dr. Oliver was a devoted husband, father, grandfather, and physician. John lived a life of compassion, service, and dedication to others. He is survived by the love of his life and wife of 66 years, Jane Spicer Oliver. John leaves behind three children, Stephen Oliver (Lauren), Eric Oliver (Laura – Deceased), and Judith Martin (Paul); and his grandchildren, Abrey, Olivia, Michio, Grayson, Mikayla, and Oliver. He is also survived by his sisters, Sally Wojtowicz and Patricia Wagner. He was preceded in death by his sister, Mary Kalish and parents, Byron and Joephine Oliver.
John began his career as a teacher in Farmington, Michigan, where he met his wife, Jane, who was also a teacher. He later earned his medical degree from Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine. After graduating, they relocated to Manistee, Michigan, where he established a family practice and dedicated more than 40 years to caring for the community. During his career, he delivered more than 2,000 babies and was deeply committed to caring for generations of families.
John enjoyed spending time outdoors, especially on the water and sailing, and found great joy in traveling, exploring history, and participating in both summer and winter outdoor activities. He especially cherished time spent with his family. He was also a dedicated member of the United Methodist Church.
Josephine M. Rakow, DO, ’45, Camp Hill, Pennsylvania, died Feb. 16, 2025, at age 102. Born Feb. 5, 1923, in Clarion, she was the daughter of the late Vincent P. and Nellie (Matzie) Musi; and preceded in death by her husband of 66 years, Dr. Alexander B. Rakow; and sisters, Giovina Bradley, Rose Jean Meisinger, and Constance Swartzwelder. Surviving is her daughter, Constance R. Egan; granddaughter, Catherine Stone (Christopher); and many nieces and nephews.
A woman ahead of her time, Dr. Rakow attended Mercyhurst University and graduated from A.T. Still University’s Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine in 1945. She was in private practice from 1948 to 1974, when she began serving as the medical director for Bell Telephone of Central Pennsylvania. She then began practicing at Holy Spirit Hospital in the Department of Family Medicine. Dr. Jo, as her patients called her, played a key role in the development of the hospital’s outreach programs and received recognitions from the hospital and numerous other community organizations. Dr. Jo also served her community by serving as the health officer for Camp Hill Borough for many years. Dr. Jo was also a faithful member of St. Theresa Catholic Church.
Nicholas S. Sellas, DO, ’61, Clearwater, Florida, died July 13, 2026, at age 93. Known for his intelligence, charm and wit, he was born on Dec. 1, 1932, in Big Rapids, Michigan. Nick was the son of Spiro Sellas and Lambrine Malatou Sellas who immigrated to the United States from Greece. He and his brother Deno attended the local schools and at an early age worked alongside their parents at The Sellas Waffle Shop restaurant where they served the community and even made candy canes around the world at Christmas time. It is difficult to describe the beautiful person Nick was. He led a beautiful life of kindness, cheer and love. He set the bar high as a role model husband, father, grandfather and friend. He was one of the most amazing and incredible gentlemen. His intelligence, balanced with a quick sense of humor and one liner wit, made those around him feel welcomed and appreciated.
Nick earned his Bachelor of Science in Pharmacy from Ferris Institute (now Ferris State University) in 1955 before becoming a pharmacist and then enrolling at Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine. After completing his first semester, he was drafted into the United States Army, where he proudly served from 1955 to 1957 in the Korean Demilitarized Zone. Upon returning to medical school, he humorously remarked that he “must be the only known medical student to be a freshman for three years.” He received his Doctor of Osteopathic Medicine degree in 1961 and completed a rotating internship at Grand Rapids Osteopathic Hospital in 1962. Dr. Sellas went on to become board certified in Anatomic Pathology and Clinical Laboratory Medicine following his residency at Garden City Hospital. He devoted more than four decades to Garden City Osteopathic Hospital, serving as Chairman of Pathology and Director of Clinical Laboratories. Throughout his career, he was recognized as a respected physician, educator, and leader within the osteopathic medical profession. He served as Editor of the Laboratory Medicine section of The DO, was an Examiner in Pharmacology for the National Board of Osteopathic Medical Examiners, Past President of the American Osteopathic College of Pathologists, and Team Leader for the CLIA-88 National Laboratory Inspectors. His dedication to advancing laboratory medicine and mentoring future physicians left a lasting impact on countless colleagues and students.
In 1963, Nick married the love of his life, Catherine Tsoucaris. Together they shared 63 wonderful years of marriage, building a life centered on faith, family, and unwavering devotion to one another.
Outside of medicine, Nick found great joy in reading, traveling the world, giving lectures and presentations on medicine, cultivating bonsai trees, and spending time with those he loved most. His Greek Orthodox faith was a guiding force throughout his life, and his wisdom, generosity, and gentle sense of humor touched everyone who knew him. He spent years teaching High School students in Sunday school.
Nick is survived by his beloved wife, Catherine Sellas; his daughter, Laraine Sellas Warner (Paul Warner); his son, Steven; daughter-in-law Kristen Whitney Sellas and his cherished grandchildren, Nicholas Sellas (Jennifer), Christopher Sellas, David Sellas, Spencer Warner, and Sophia Warner. He was preceded in death by his parents Spiro and Lambrine Sellas, brother Konstantino (Deno) Sellas, son, Spencer Sellas and grandson Johnathan Paul Warner.
Karen Van Doorne, AuD, ’03, Grand Haven, Michigan, died July 18, 2026, at age 74. She was born on Aug. 21, 1951, in Rochester, Minnesota, to the late Stanley and Marguerite (Tuck) Anderson.
Karen graduated from Durand High School in Wisconsin and then attended University of Wisconsin Eau Claire, Western Michigan University, and then the A.T. Still University of Health Sciences where she received her doctorate degree in Audiology. Karen was the head AuD at each of the many Audiology practices she founded and operated throughout the years including Grand Haven Ear & Hearing, Zeeland Ear & Hearing, Grandville Ear & Hearing, and most recently, Van Doorne Hearing Care in Holland, which she opened with her son and retired from in 2018.
Karen faithfully attended Hope Church of Holland and was a former member of Second Christian Reformed Church of Grand Haven and the former Christ Community Church in Spring Lake. She delighted in watching her grandchildren play all their different sports; soccer, tennis, golf, swimming, and track. Karen appreciated her opportunities to travel the world and experience new sights and cultures. She had a deep love for all people and an affinity towards social justice. Karen also had great appreciation for the earth and keeping it pure. Through her life, Karen enjoyed being outdoors where she spent time water-skiing, snow-skiing, hiking, kayaking, windsurfing, swimming, and going to the beach. She was also an avid gardener who created beautiful garden spaces in all her homes and was very proud of her most recent installation of a native garden. Karen was a member of the Macatawa Bay Yacht Club and had a special passion for sailing. She was the captain of her own sailboat, “Yankee Girl,” and sailed in many races over the years including Chicago to Mac and the Queens Cup, racing each several times.
Karen will be lovingly remembered and missed by her two sons, Ethan (Randi Bent) Van Doorne of Grand Rapids and Craig (Sarah) Van Doorne of Holland; four loved grandchildren: Cora, Anderson, Sophie, and Emerson Van Doorne; her brother, Craig (Sally) Anderson; her niece, Ashley (Jim) Herbst; and nephews, Erik (Rachael) Anderson and Austin (Jennifer) Anderson.
Donald F. Yorkey Jr., DO, ’66, Falmouth, Maine, died April 8, 2026, at age 88. Don was born on June 18, 1937, in Auburn, New York, son of the late Donald Sr. and Evelyn (Maurer) Yorkey.
Don graduated from Ithaca College and A.T. Still University’s Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine. He made his way to Portland and the Osteopathic Hospital of Maine, where he met his wife, Audrey. “I was in Maine three hours, and I decided that this is where I would practice medicine,” he said. He was an old-fashioned medicine man. Early in his career in Missouri, farmers would pay what they could for their care. Sometimes it was with the food they grew. This was how he wanted to practice family medicine. So, that’s what he did. His office was a small Cape house, just he and a secretary. He would come home for lunch with Audrey and catch a quick nap on the couch (a lifelong point of family humor). “I don’t plan to retire” from a 1992 The Forecaster article. Don loved his work but eventually retired at the age of 86. In addition to his practice, he pursued other professional interests and adventures including a Flight Surgeon in the Air National Guard and Maine State Medical Examiner.
As much as Don enjoyed his work, family was his purpose. He was a dedicated and loving husband, a wise father, and a playful grandfather. Audrey and Don’s 58-year marriage modeled an enduring and loving partnership. He was most proud of the family they created. The kitchen table they headed together is an iconic centerpiece of the family. Loud music would fill the house while Don did his trademark shuffle dance, and the evening would culminate with Audrey and Don dancing together to Unchained Melody. Don was a man of faith and strong moral character who lived by example.
Don was predeceased by his twin brother, Ronald Yorkey. He is survived by his wife of 58 years, Audrey Yorkey; children, Kimberly and her husband Todd Marshall, JP and his wife Kimberly, Brendan and his wife Amanda, Darren and his wife Moriah, and Kevin and his wife Marlene; 13 grandchildren and 2 great-grandchildren; a sister, Mary Ann and her husband Richard Dickson; many beloved nieces, nephews, and many extended family members.
Robert G. Zerull, DO, ’78, Shalimar, Florida, died Jan. 6, 2026, at age 83. He was born Aug. 17, 1942, in Moline, Illinois, to Robert and Zelma Zerull.
Bob lived a life defined by service, independence, patriotism, and devotion to his family. He graduated from Alleman High School in 1960 and served in the United States Air Force from 1961 to 1965. He later traveled the country as a sprint car and motorcycle racer, living life at full speed, and driving a tractor-trailer in the off-season. In 1972, Bob married the love of his life, Sheri Lynn Brandow. He went on to graduate cum laude from Northeast Missouri State University in 1974 and earned his doctor of osteopathic medicine degree from A.T. Still University’s Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine in 1978. He returned to active duty in the Air Force in 1979, earning a master’s degree in public health from UTSA in 1985 and completing a residency in aerospace medicine at Brooks Air Force Base in 1986.
Over a distinguished military career, Bob served as chief of aerospace medicine at Luke Air Force Base, commanded the 832nd Medical Group Air Transportable Hospital, and served as a flight surgeon for F-15 and F-16 squadrons. He was the first flight surgeon, and 31st Weapon Systems Operator, to fly as a crewmember in the F-15E, a distinction he carried with pride. His decorated record includes leadership during Desert Shield/Desert Storm, service as medical exchange officer with the Royal Australian Air Force and his service as the inaugural flight commander of the 16th Operations Support Squadron Medical Flight. In this role he led the creation and development of mission critical medical capabilities, training and equipment that stood as the benchmark for the next 30 years. He retired from the Air Force in 2001 after over 30 years of service.
He is survived by his wife, Sheri; daughters Natalie White and Ashley (Chris) Frohock; grandchildren Nora, Haynes, and Emmett Frohock, and Piper Grace White; and brother Galen (Marcia) Zerull. He was preceded in death by his parents, Robert and Zelma Zerull; sisters Jeannine Conner and Laneta (Jerry) Gowdy; brother Bernard Zerull; and son-in-law Clayton White.
For all his accomplishments and achievements, he was most proud of his children and grandchildren. Whether you knew him as Robert, Bobby, Bob, Zero, Bubba, Doc Z, Dad, Boompa or Bobba, he will be remembered for his courage, sharp wit, fearless honesty, and unwavering dedication to those he loved and served. His maverick nature contributed to the many legendary tales and anecdotes shared by those he encountered. His life was one of purpose, adventure, and impact, and his legacy will live on in the many lives he touched.
Charles H. Zeigler, DO, ’70, Harmony, Pennsylvania, died June 18, 2025, at age 80. Charlie was born November 11, 1944, in Ellwood City, PA, son of Harry Francis and Margaret “Peg” (Young) Zeigler. He was a 1962 graduate of Lincoln High School, 1966 graduate of Geneva College, Beaver Falls, and 1970 graduate of Kirksville College of Osteopathic Medicine, Kirksville, MO. He was a Fellow in the American College of Forensic Examiners. In addition, he received a Master of Public Health from the University of Wisconsin in 1995. While Charlie was an intern at Shenango Valley Osteopathic Hospital, Farrell, he was drafted into the US Army and honorably served two years as a physician.
Charlie spent his career serving the Shenango Valley as a physician, initially in family practice, then over 20 years as an Emergency Room physician at now UPMC Horizon, Farrell, pioneering the first 24-hour emergency room coverage in the area. He transitioned to Occupational Medicine, retiring from Apple Mobile Medical in 2014. His roles and responsibilities over the years were expansive, including physician for the Mercer County Jail, head of the inpatient drug and alcohol unit, Chief of Staff for Shenango Valley Medical Center, Medical Director for the former Gold Cross/Rural Metro Ambulance and McGonigle Ambulance, and Chief Deputy Coroner for Mercer County. He received two commendations throughout the years for his service over self. Charlie was a member of the Church of Notre Dame, Hermitage, and St. Gregory Church of Divine Grace Parish, Zelienople.
Besides his family, Charlie’s other love was service to his community. Doc was a life member of the Hermitage Volunteer Fire Department, serving over 50 years in roles such as Treasurer and Medical Director. Doc gave freely of his time providing physicals for many sports and community organizations over the years while spending many afternoons and evenings as the sideline physician for the Kennedy Catholic football program. He served on boards of the American Heart Association, Family Planning, Mercer County Republican Party, and Selective Service. Charlie’s deep commitment to helping others led him, along with his best friend Jim Perry, to establish the Shenango Valley Children’s Transplant Fund. Over the years, they dedicated themselves to offering financial assistance to families with children in need of pediatric transplants. Beyond monetary support, Charlie, Jim, Peggy, and Ruth played a vital role in supporting these families emotionally and practically – organizing fundraisers, hosting picnics, and providing critical help during incredibly challenging times.
Possibly his greatest accomplishment was a hole-in-one at Oak Tree Country Club, where he spent many years enjoying his favorite pastime. He was a member of the Kirksville Masonic Lodge No. 105.
Charlie married the light of his life, Margaret “Peggy” Bennett, on June 20, 1970, and enjoyed 55 happy and devoted years of marriage. Charlie is survived by his wife, Peggy, son Christopher Zeigler (Amanda) of Hermitage, PA; a daughter Amy Behun (Kevin), Harmony, PA; a sister, Katherine “Kitti” Taylor (Gordon Blount) of Harrisburg, PA; a brother James Zeigler (Marlene) of Mechanicsville, VA; seven grandchildren Rick, Maggie, Ryan, Mara, Ella, Claire, and Michael; a great-grandson, Malaki; and two nieces. In addition to his parents, Charlie was preceded in death by his mother-in-law, Josephine Bennett; and his dear friend, Jim Perry.