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This memorial website was created in memory of Albert J. Brauer (also known as Abe, Abie, Al, or AJ at various stages of his life), who was born on December 18, 1929 and passed away on the last day of his 91st year, December 17, 2020. He lived a big life and will be missed by his family, friends, and community.

A Virtual Memorial Service for  A.J. was held on Saturday, January 9th, 2021.       Click here to view it.

If you wish to make a contribution in AJ's honor, please consider donating to the Dr. Albert J. Brauer Memorial Fund at Western Lane Community Foundation, PO Box 1589, Florence, OR 97439. The fund will assist continuing students with tuition to complete their programs at Lane Community College.  Send your check made out to the Western Lane Community Foundation with Dr. Albert J. Brauer Memorial Fund on the memo line.

Read the article in Siuslaw News about AJ's life here.
January 10, 2021
January 10, 2021
Thanks to AJ's family for yesterday's moving tribute and beautiful service. I was blessed to serve as his pastor for five years. He and Catherine touched my life immeasurably.

God's Peace to all who mourn and may AJ now rest in the peace of Christ.
January 9, 2021
January 9, 2021
It was a privilege to be your Pastor. It was an honor to be your friend.
Rest eternal grant him, O God. And let your light perpetual shine upon him.

Peace to his memory and the comfort of God's Spirit to those of us who miss hin.
January 7, 2021
January 7, 2021
Goodbye and thank you uncle Al. I hope you and Catherine are together again.

We lived thousands of mikes apart, and we only met sporadically in recent years, but Al was a wonderful uncle to me throughout my whole remembered life. Every time we met was memorable:

He first came to stay with us in England when I was 3, and he put me in charge of guarding his leg when he took it off. After that, I followed him around everywhere;
We went to visit him when I was 5 and every day we would check the mole traps. We never seemed to catch any, and he would grunt ‘dadgummit’ when he realised how we had been outwitted yet again. I returned to school wearing cowboy boots and grunting dadgummit, which was unusual for 5 year olds in Birmingham;
The next time he visited us I was walking home from school when a car shot past me on the wrong side of the road and honked at me. I was startled to realise it was our car - Al was out doing his chores. That same trip my teacher accidentally split my face open with a cricket ball, and Al gave me emergency care at home after school to save my front tooth;
We visited him again a year or 2 later. I was almost a teenager at this point and was humbled by Al playing one on one basketball outside his house. The lack of a traditional second leg didn’t hold him back, although he did foul me quite ruthlessly;
He came to visit us again when I was a teenager, and we went for a 6 mile walk in a national park near our home. We got lost and ended up doing 13 miles. After about 10 miles we stopped and Al took off his leg to change his sock. We sat on a log and quietly watched the steam billowing from his leg into the woodland around us. He just changed his sock and started walking again, and never complained about the extra distance;
After high school I stayed with Al and Catherine at the hospital in Eldama Ravine, Kenya. Al got me doing all kinds of jobs, mowing the lawns, whitewashing the morgue, and most memorably filming operations to show the charities supporting the hospital that their funds were being well spent. In the evenings we would sit at home and have a bottle of beer, and quietly discuss the jobs for tomorrow. I grew up a lot on that trip;
It meant a huge amount to me that Al and Catherine were able to come to our wedding. Al was in great form and spoke to all my friends. He stuck in many of their minds for having spoken so proudly about how fantastic life in Oregon is - a sentiment I’m sure many people reading this would agree with. Since then I have often been asked by friends how my uncle from Oregon was doing;
Al visited us about 3 weeks after my son Tom was born. He made a fuss of my 3-year old daughter Evie who sat with him and never took her eyes off his leg. History repeating itself; and
Al’s last visit was a couple of years ago with his daughter Sis. He was in his late 80s and missing Catherine terribly, but his eyes were still bright and his smile ready. He still radiated strength of mind and character. He was still the same uncle Al he had always been.

I can’t imagine what a huge hole he has left in all of the Brauer family’s lives. My thoughts are with you. We were all enriched by having him for as long as we did, and I hope we can all take joy and comfort from the many happy memories he gave us over his long and fulfilling life.

Richard Miskella (Michael’s son)
January 6, 2021
January 6, 2021
Al was my uncle and I was so sorry to hear of his passing - for someone who I spent relatively little actual time with I can honestly say he had a big impact.  I am the daughter of Michael who is Catherine's brother and we had the great fortune to be able to spend time with Al and Cathy on their many trips home to Ireland, which would always include a stay with us in England.  I have such fond memories of their trips, sometimes it would be just to see family but on other occasions they would be on their way back from Kenya.  Their work seemed so important and exotic to me growing up in Birmingham, in the UK.  

Al had such a physical presence, huge charism and somehow we always wanted to make sure they had a great time with us.  He and Cathy were always so interested in how my brother Richard and I were getting on at school or in our various activities.  He teased us relentlessly (although I think I only realised that later on) and from a childs perspective he always seemed so full of fun. His catch phrases were famous for us and we used them year round, favourites have to include 'Judas Priest' 'You need your head examined' and asking Richard if he was feeling a little 'stressed out!'.  We also visited Al and Cathy on 3 separate occasions in Oregon, enjoyed their wonderful hospitality (and that of Al's kids!) and went on several road trips which are still brilliant to look back on 30 or so years later.  We had the pleasure of welcoming Al here in London a few years ago when he made his trip over after Catherine passed away, it was wonderful to see him after several years, see my kids marvel in his prosthetic leg (as we had done so many years before) and remember happy times together.  
With all love to all the Brauers - I hope we keep in touch
Best wishes
Helen Williams ( nee Miskella)  
January 5, 2021
January 5, 2021
from Carl and Sue Burgeson:
Dear Kids,
Here are some of our favorites: your dad, taking off his prosthetic lower leg to rub the sore stump and our kids reacting in fascination; his leading a weekly Sunday evening Bible study at his house; for several weeks, we drove from Silver Lake to Eugene to visit him, in the hospital, on his return to Oregon from Africa. He was very conflicted with mourning the death of Alice and falling in love with Catherine, in tears, in fact.

Every time we came to Florence for a visit, he seemed to be riding his mower working on the very extensive lawn; him trying to shove a hanging out uterus, back into a cow, and us, watching and gagging; Carl enjoyed, working with Al, on the construction of the church in Florence, and serving with him on the church council; the good chats we had at night in the living room while the kids played with the miniature wood range stove sitting on the hearth; the fireplace burning up wet, stumps of trees that he had managed to drag in; and finally, him bending over to pick up some invisible particle off the carpet. 

Carl and I were pleased and honored to have known him, a blessing from God into our lives.
Love, Sue and Carl Burgeson
December 28, 2020
December 28, 2020
I was honored to have gotten to know Dr Brauer through my 26 years of working at Oregon Pacific Bank. 

He would entrust a very few (I empasize few) of us to collect his personal mail when he went out of town. He would generally bring a recycled paper bag to put it in. Sometimes it even had masking tape on it to repair a tear in the bag. That always made me smile. 

He would call me on my direct line and he would always have a unique greeting for me when I answered. If I had to call him back, I again would smile at the message on his answering machine "all calls are screened!", but he would generally be standing by the phone and pick up the call. 

Dr Brauer would ask me to make photo copies or fax things for him. Very often the item he wanted faxed or copied was on the back side of a recycled piece of paper. He certainly hated waste! 

I will always treasure my memories and friendship with Dr Brauer.

December 28, 2020
December 28, 2020
To the Family of Dr. AJ. Brauer.
I rejoice You, Dr. Brauer! for the gift of knowledge and understanding that you have given to all of your family members, I applauded you Dr. Brauer for your incite and for site, in the establishment of the Wester Lane Community Foundation. What a Blessing to this community you have been! I thank you for your service to our church! I thank you for your steadfastness in Rotary. The Florence Community is in your debt, for what you have given over the years!
I am proud to have known such a man and friend as you, Dr. A.J. Brauer, have been to this community and yes, even to myself.
Delbert (Del) Phelps
December 24, 2020
December 24, 2020
Ralph Waldo Emerson wrote, "It is not length of life, but depth of life."
In most cases Emerson would be correct, but when it comes to the life of Dr. Albert J. Brauer who defied the statement. God granted Dr. Brauer both long life and depth of life. Four score and ten is a tribute to a Godly man who lived life to the fullest but gave more than he received which is a principle to which everyone should aspire to achieve. For 58 years, Dr. Brauer supported Christian Medical and Dental Associations (CMDA) with his time, talent and treasure. I had the good fortune of visiting Dr. Brauer in his home this past February, and I had not been there long before he told me what was important to him. He was proud of his six children which he said were all born within a span of seven years. Also, he said God gave him not just one, but two great wives. Dr. Brauer seemed equally proud of his Florence Oregon and his mission work in Kenya. Prior to my visit in his home, we had several conversations by phone. When calling Dr. Brauer one had to be quick in announcing name and purpose of the call. He told me that was his way of screening his calls. However, after our February meeting my calls were quickly taken and I would always ask him how he was doing, the reply was always "I am still here". Somewhere the evidence of his work in Florence will always be there. God Bless the family of Dr. Brauer, we at CMDA mourn with you!
December 23, 2020
December 23, 2020
Dr Brauer was my family’s Dr for so many years. He was just part of the family. Truly an amazing kind man. Thank you Dr for caring for us in the best way possible. Love & Kindness.
December 23, 2020
December 23, 2020
Cherished Memories of Al

We are very sad to hear of Al's death, yet very happy to know that he had such a peaceful and blessed passing in the company of his loved ones.
We were very lucky to know him and have some wonderful memories of times spent with him and his family over so many years. We always admired him for his wisdom ,drive and for how much he achieved in his lifetime across diverse areas.To mention a few, medicine, education ,banking and even more importantly his work for his church and his missionary work in Kenya.

We always thought he and Catherine led a charmed life, very loving towards each other and incredibly proud of all his children and grandchildren.
To Richard and Helen he was always Uncle Al and we all have wonderful memories of our visits to the beautiful Brauer home beside the lake and some amazing trips we shared with him and Catherine.
We still reminisce about our trip of a lifetime, crossing the Rockies, travelling from Oregon to Nebraska to spend time with Grandma Brauer.

Al was a very practical person, a decision maker, but he also had a very emotional and deeply human side to his character.
We are very aware that his passing will leave a great chasm in his family, but memories of his love, care and good example will lighten their loss.

We send our deepest sympathy and prayers to all his family.

Michael Miskella and family. ( Catherine's brother }
December 21, 2020
December 21, 2020
I was always interested in his international humanitarian work. He encouraged me to take my local dental humanitarian projects to other parts of the world. I learned first hand why that was so important and I will always be grateful for his mentorship and genuine interest. We have truly lost a giant among men. My sympathies to his family.
December 20, 2020
December 20, 2020
Dr. Brauer was always an important figure in my young life and to my family. He was my doctor throughout my childhood until I ventured off away from Florence as an adult, and he was part of my life at New Life Lutheran Church since we moved to Florence in 1979. As an adult when I would come home to visit my parents, Dave & Ardel Braley, I would look forward to visiting with Dr. Brauer and Catherine. In many ways they were like family. Our family always looked up to and had great respect for Dr. Brauer and Catherine. We will miss their earthly presence. We are grateful for knowing them.
December 20, 2020
December 20, 2020
Last evening my son, Ray, who lives in California, called to say that he won't be coming to Florence for Christmas. I told him that Dr. Brauer had passed away. Ray said. "He was such a nice man and he always made it a point to talk to me when I was in Florence and at church."   Doris Creager
December 19, 2020
December 19, 2020
My late husband, Dick and I both adored this totally generous man that most people were afraid of! (Until they got to know his heart) Doc Brauer, as Dick called him, often made him laugh with down to earth stories. With me it was mostly business, his support of Minutes of Gold was so appreciated and who ever would believe that he furnished me generously with non cancelled postage stamps! What a guy! He and Catherine were pillars of New Life Lutheran Church Family. I am sorry that I did not know Alice, his first wife, but there is comfort in knowing they are all together in a beautiful place.
December 19, 2020
December 19, 2020
Not long after we came to Florence and joined New Life Lutheran Church, Dr. AJ met me in the hall one day and said, "YOU are a POWERFUL Person!"
Not long ago I reminded him of what he said. His response: "I haven't changed my mind!!"
AJ was always there when there was a need. His life and ministry was a example for all of us. 
Doris Creager
December 19, 2020
December 19, 2020
Dr. Brauer, I will always call you that, as that is how I knew you when I was a kid and continued to call you that when we met again when I was an adult. I so enjoyed our encounters and loved you energy and zest for life. You have left such a lasting impression on me, with your great kids, your wonderful wife, and your way of bringing the best forward.
December 19, 2020
December 19, 2020
AJ, you will be missed, you have been an inspiration to your family, community, church, and everyone who got to know you. When I first met you I was a bit taken back and I wouldn't say afraid but unsure but when I got to know you and work with you I realized your a softie at times. Thank you for being a friend and a guidance to me through my church activities. 

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January 10, 2021
January 10, 2021
Thanks to AJ's family for yesterday's moving tribute and beautiful service. I was blessed to serve as his pastor for five years. He and Catherine touched my life immeasurably.

God's Peace to all who mourn and may AJ now rest in the peace of Christ.
January 9, 2021
January 9, 2021
It was a privilege to be your Pastor. It was an honor to be your friend.
Rest eternal grant him, O God. And let your light perpetual shine upon him.

Peace to his memory and the comfort of God's Spirit to those of us who miss hin.
January 7, 2021
January 7, 2021
Goodbye and thank you uncle Al. I hope you and Catherine are together again.

We lived thousands of mikes apart, and we only met sporadically in recent years, but Al was a wonderful uncle to me throughout my whole remembered life. Every time we met was memorable:

He first came to stay with us in England when I was 3, and he put me in charge of guarding his leg when he took it off. After that, I followed him around everywhere;
We went to visit him when I was 5 and every day we would check the mole traps. We never seemed to catch any, and he would grunt ‘dadgummit’ when he realised how we had been outwitted yet again. I returned to school wearing cowboy boots and grunting dadgummit, which was unusual for 5 year olds in Birmingham;
The next time he visited us I was walking home from school when a car shot past me on the wrong side of the road and honked at me. I was startled to realise it was our car - Al was out doing his chores. That same trip my teacher accidentally split my face open with a cricket ball, and Al gave me emergency care at home after school to save my front tooth;
We visited him again a year or 2 later. I was almost a teenager at this point and was humbled by Al playing one on one basketball outside his house. The lack of a traditional second leg didn’t hold him back, although he did foul me quite ruthlessly;
He came to visit us again when I was a teenager, and we went for a 6 mile walk in a national park near our home. We got lost and ended up doing 13 miles. After about 10 miles we stopped and Al took off his leg to change his sock. We sat on a log and quietly watched the steam billowing from his leg into the woodland around us. He just changed his sock and started walking again, and never complained about the extra distance;
After high school I stayed with Al and Catherine at the hospital in Eldama Ravine, Kenya. Al got me doing all kinds of jobs, mowing the lawns, whitewashing the morgue, and most memorably filming operations to show the charities supporting the hospital that their funds were being well spent. In the evenings we would sit at home and have a bottle of beer, and quietly discuss the jobs for tomorrow. I grew up a lot on that trip;
It meant a huge amount to me that Al and Catherine were able to come to our wedding. Al was in great form and spoke to all my friends. He stuck in many of their minds for having spoken so proudly about how fantastic life in Oregon is - a sentiment I’m sure many people reading this would agree with. Since then I have often been asked by friends how my uncle from Oregon was doing;
Al visited us about 3 weeks after my son Tom was born. He made a fuss of my 3-year old daughter Evie who sat with him and never took her eyes off his leg. History repeating itself; and
Al’s last visit was a couple of years ago with his daughter Sis. He was in his late 80s and missing Catherine terribly, but his eyes were still bright and his smile ready. He still radiated strength of mind and character. He was still the same uncle Al he had always been.

I can’t imagine what a huge hole he has left in all of the Brauer family’s lives. My thoughts are with you. We were all enriched by having him for as long as we did, and I hope we can all take joy and comfort from the many happy memories he gave us over his long and fulfilling life.

Richard Miskella (Michael’s son)
His Life

The BIG story of AJ's life

December 18, 2020
Albert was born and raised in Norfolk, Nebraska, the third of four children of Dr. Siegfried and Pauline Brauer. Some of AJ’s special memories growing up in Nebraska were holidays with family, flying with his dad piloting his plane, and taking care of and riding horses on his dad’s ranch. After graduating from high school in Norfolk, AJ headed to the University of Nebraska for his first year of college.

The green of Oregon beckoned, and he continued his education at the University of Oregon in Eugene, where he received his B.A. in 1951. While at U of O, he met and dated Alice Maier, daughter of a local Lutheran pastor. After graduation, he began the rigorous years of medical school at University of Nebraska while Alice completed her junior year of college at Wayne State Teachers College. They married in Eugene June 15, 1952, and returned to Nebraska, where AJ resumed medical school and Alice taught 2nd grade.

Their first child, Albert (Pog) was born in 1954 when AJ was a junior in med school, and another 5 children tumbled out on almost an annual basis after that. Becky was born in 1955 during internship in Eugene and Gretchen was born in 1956 during residency in Martinez, CA. Following residency, AJ moved the family to Hawaii for almost 15 months while he did a stint in the Navy. He and Alice then decided to make their home in Florence, OR, moving there in 1958. Alice had three more children – James in 1958, Melissa in 1959, and John in 1961, all delivered by their dad, who was busy growing his new medical practice.

The next four decades were very full. AJ became actively involved in the community, serving on the Siuslaw School Board 1960-1966, and then on the Lane Community College Board (Charter Member, 1964-1976), where he was instrumental in creation of the LCC Branch in Florence.

In 1960, AJ and Alice bought a piece of run-down property on Woahink Lake (six miles south of Florence), cleaned it up, and supervised construction of their new home, which was completed in 1964. This has been the Brauer estate ever since - a beautiful place. The family raised Polled Herefords for years (which become the kids’ 4-H projects), and working on the property provided AJ with the opportunity to do physical labor (or at least supervise the physical labor of his kids, who certainly learned the value of hard work!). He seemed never more content than when riding his tractor or wielding a chain saw. 

AJ and Alice, and and later AJ and Catherine, were generous hosts, frequently welcoming church members, family, and friends from around the world to enjoy the peace and beauty of their home.  In the early years guests were often recruited to help the family mow and rake the 2-acre lawn or work with the cattle.

All six children attended and excelled in Siuslaw School District schools for 12-13 years (depending on whether kindergarten was an option or not).

AJ and Alice were heavily involved in church activities as well, first at Beautiful Savior Lutheran Church in Reedsport, and then St. Paul Lutheran in Florence. At St. Paul’s, they led the effort to construct a new building in 1969-70, after which the church was re-named New Life Lutheran Church. AJ's life work was deeply rooted in his faith and his desire to live that faith out into the world.

In recognition of his community involvement, AJ was awarded the very first First Citizen of Florence in 1967. He didn’t stop there, though, and continued his active civic involvement in community philanthropy (Western Lane Community Foundation), healthcare (Western Lane Hospital and Peace Harbor Hospital Boards, including a pivotal role in facilitating a partnership with Peace Health to build the new hospital in Florence), Rotary Club (1962-2020), community banking (Oregon Pacific Banking Company-Oregon Pacific Bank board – founding board member), and more. He was a big thinker and always thought of ways to improve a situation or at least build a new building. Accolades and awards poured in over his decades of service to the community.

With a long-time interest in medical missions, AJ headed to Kenya for a 3-month mission in 1970, taking Pog along. Alice and Becky followed during the latter part of that trip. In 1972, he returned to Kenya, this time with Alice, Gretchen, and James. It was during that trip that the family was involved in a serious car accident that led to Alice’s sudden death on August 15th. AJ was seriously injured, and Gretchen and James escaped with minor injuries. After two initial surgeries and two weeks of recuperation in Kisumu, Kenya (during which time he lost 35 pounds), AJ and the kids flew home, where he was again hospitalized, this time for 6 weeks. In all, he endured 5 surgeries on his right lower leg, and finally, an amputation in September. A large memorial service for Alice was held at New Life Lutheran Church in mid-October when AJ was finally released from the hospital.

It was during the hospital stay in Kisumu that AJ met the wonderful Irish nurse, Sister Hyacinth. They corresponded through his long recuperation from his amputation, and decided that she should come to America for a visit early in 1973. She never left! AJ married the former Sister Hyacinth, now Catherine Miskella, on March 4, 1973, with the blessings of his children. Catherine, born in Ireland and educated as a nurse-midwife in England, had worked in Kenya for 10 years, delivering thousands of babies and providing administrative skills for the hospital there. Marrying an American doctor with six teenagers was a huge adjustment, but she managed to not only survive, but thrive on the challenge.

Since it had been awhile since he started something, AJ gathered some people together to form Oregon Pacific Banking Company in 1979, and served on the Board of Directors (often as Chairperson) for 35 years. OPBC has become an extremely successful bank with five locations in Western Oregon.

AJ is a proud long-time member of the Rotary Club, and helped lead the effort to create the Western Lane Community Foundation. He also developed a prime 69-lot subdivision in central Florence area during the 70’s, forming Summerset Estates.

AJ and Catherine continued to make medical missionary trips of varying lengths to Kenya in 1975, 1978, 1982, and 1988. When AJ retired from active medical practice in 1989, he and Catherine went to Kenya for a three-year mission at Mercy Hospital 1990-1993. They then made four more trips over the years, taking with them medical supplies and clothing. AJ writes, “We certainly enjoyed the challenges and blessings of working with and helping people who are struggling just to survive. Being able to spend a lot of time in a Third World country helps give a much different perspective on life and its meaning.”

The kids all grew up and left home, collecting fistfuls of professional degrees from various colleges and universities (about 45 years of higher education between them), marrying, starting their professional careers, and eventually producing the grandkids that AJ and Catherine both desired so much. AJ and Catherine remained busy and involved in the community and the church.  

AJ, together with both Alice and Catherine, was committed to philanthropy, generously supporting an extensive array of causes both local (especially Peace Harbor Hospital and New Life Lutheran Church) and in the wider world (especially World Vision, the American Bible Society, the Christian Medical and Dental Association.)

AJ’s undergraduate years at the University of Oregon sparked an intense lifelong devotion to Duck athletics.  Albert attended the Rose Bowl 3 times and wore his Duck hat wherever he traveled.

When not traveling or attending board meetings, AJ and Catherine spent a lot of time working on their property, enjoying tending both plants and animals and the color and life of God’s creation until Catherine’s sudden death in 2016, which devastated AJ. Now alone at home, he even more looked forward to the visits of his kids and grandkids, who eventually started bringing the great-grandchildren as well. Having the grandkids work with him on the property was always a source of pleasure for him.  A highlight of his year was always the annual Brauer Family Gathering, usually in late December, when everyone would gather to enjoy each other's company, catch up, sing, and play together.

AJ suffered a severe health set-back in mid-2018, but fought his way back and continued to insist on living alone on the property - and driving, despite the pleading of his children to stop. His close relationship with Dianna Barry helped motivate him to keep on going in life as he coped with the challenges of gradual physical and cognitive decline.

After a series of falls in the late spring of 2020, AJ reluctantly consented (under significant duress) to leave his beloved home for a safer residence, and his kids set up a perfect apartment for him at Spruce Point Assisted Living in Florence. His final fall came on November 24th, which broke both his pelvis and his will to live. After a brief hospitalization and transfer yet again to rehab, isolated from his loved ones due to COVID restrictions, AJ declined precipitously and his children moved quickly to bring him back home on hospice care.

Once back home, AJ was able to relax and start letting go, resting in bed with a view of the lake. His children and grandchildren gathered over the next few weeks to assist with his care and say their goodbyes. In the early morning hours of December 17th, he died peacefully on the last day of his 91st year after an amazingly prolific life well-lived.

AJ is survived by his six children: Al (Kory), Becky (Rex), Gretchen (Dave), James (Jan), Melissa, and John (Suzanne). He also leaves behind grandchildren: Patrick (René), Aaron (Amber), Alayna, Matt (Amandine), Clare (Ryan), Andrew, Kelsey, Nate, Ali, Alison, and William, and his great grandchildren: Tate, Maeve, Evan, Cole, Leo, Drew, and a yet-to-be-born great-granddaughter. He is also survived by his brother, Siegfried (Zeke) Brauer, and sister, Virginia Raasch.

He was predeceased by brother, Richard (Dick) Brauer; his wives Alice and Catherine, and a much-loved daughter-in-law, Lenise.

Recent stories

Dad, an Oregon Duck Through and Through

December 19, 2020
Dad was an avid Oregon Ducks fan, and would coordinate his calendar around Ducks football games.

He went to the Jan 1, 1958 Rose Bowl, when the Oregon Ducks played the Ohio State Buckeyes. We have movie history of him attending (as we as children sat through rather long clips of the game with that 1950s standard home movie quality). 

James and I took Dad to a Ducks game at Autzen on September 7, 2019. Picture shows left to right: Dad (UofO grad), brother James (UofO grad), nephew Matt (James' son, UofO grad), and son William (junior year at UofO). Dad had a great time, as he hadn't been to a game in-person for several years.

He would have loved watching the 2020 Pac-12 Football Championship yesterday, on his birthday no less. Oregon Ducks beat USC Trojans! Go Ducks!

Dad's last meal

December 19, 2020
Suzanne has the fitting distinction of making Dad's last meal: apple/peach sauce made from the fruit of our home orchard, which I spoon-fed to him the day after he returned home on hospice care (if my technique handling the spoon was a little rusty, it's because the last time I spoon-fed someone was Ali about 25 years ago).  Dad frequently complained of being cold during his first few days on hospice care (he hated being touched by hands colder than bath water); so when applesauce was offered to him, he wanted it "as hot as possible".  After sucking down a half-cup of applesauce, he declared "That's pretty good"; in Dad's world, that's a high compliment.  He did not take any more food after that.

Dad/Grandpa-isms

December 19, 2020
Dad was known for his various sayings that came with a degree of gusto - always emphatic...
  • Judas Priest!
  • Dinkdorf
  • Stop dinkin’ around
  • Stop mucking around
  • Follow close to Jesus (on birthday cards)
  • You’re as useless as tits on a bull
  • This is slicker than snot
  • When ______ exactly?
  • I think there is some collusion
  • What's going on in that kanoodle?
  • Don't know if you have those already
  • What a job you've assigned yourself, but an interesting one
  • Sinner
  • Deader than a doornail
  • You need your head examined
  • Drop your drawers (heard during my first athletic physical from Dad) - John
  • Enough <blank> to choke a horse
  • Doesn’t amount to a hill of beans (or “doesn’t make a hill of beans difference")
  • More <blank> than you can shake a stick at

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