I have so many great memories of Oran, it is difficult to pick one. He was beyond being just a “ cousin “. Oran was an inspiration for me on how to face adversity with single-minded determination . He was like a brother to me. I will miss him dearly. Clyde Stewart
Oran was an outstanding clinician loved people an engaged teacher who cared was concerned and committed.He worked hard and enjoyed the fun aspects of life. He was the social chairman of the residency program . I meet students from all over the nation a ND they always ask about Dr Burnett sharing their respective and admiration for him.How he informed and inspired. OBWon RIP Your friend teacher and collaborator Dr Harkless
Oran and I lived to Gether I am his niece we went to be eat at all different kind of place we would go to fiesta ,shopping to gather we had a lot of fun ,I will miss him dearly love you uncle O
Oran was a great man. He was like family. Did alot of great things with him And my best friend (sis) Shellie and Johnny. He taught my son alot of things. He really loved Oran. I know this is hard on him. Oran took me and my son in a couple of times while we were waiting to get our apartment. It is going to be really hard to visit Shellie and not be able to see him. Love you Oran. You will be greatly missed.
Thomas Garrison DPM January 21, 2019 Oran Burnett DPM November 09, 1948 – January 21, 2019 One of our best is gone. Dr. Oran Burnett was not visible and somewhat silent in the well known and published community of Podiatric leaders. However, it would be a mistake to say he was not powerfully influential and a driving force behind our profession. He was a front-line warrior in the clinics and operating rooms of the Veterans Administration. Oran touched the “souls” of thousands of our often-forgotten veterans in the San Antonio University/Veterans system. After years of service and teaching in the Veterans Hospital in San Antonio Oran traveled many more years to outlying clinics from Victoria to Laredo until his illness prevented him from further hands on caregiving. There was no greater advocate for our veterans then that of Dr. Oran Burnett. Amazingly he did all from a wheelchair. He was completely paralyzed from the waist down as a result of a motorcycle accident in his teens. Ironically, this was a man who could not walk yet made it his mission in life to help others walk. After a more than a year of grueling and difficult physical rehabilitation Oran finished high school and attended University of Houston where he was active in wheelchair basketball. He mentored other newly injured spinal cord patients instilling them with hope and a challenge to lead productive lives. He was one of the first wheelchair bound podiatrists to be accepted and graduate with the highest honors from the California College of Podiatric Medicine in 1977. His residency was completed at the University of Texas Health Science Center in San Antonio under the tutelage and direction of Dr. Lawrence Harkless. His learning evolved and developed into a teaching role when he accepted an appointment to the nearby Veterans Hospital. It was from this appointment that he worked daily with Dr. Harkless in training hundreds of students, residents, and fellows in both podiatry and many other diverse medical disciplines. Some names that carry his fingerprint on their professional and personal lives you will recognize (listed below): Hundreds of others whose names you will not recognize have learned to hone their skills at proper history taking, extensive differential diagnostic skills, clinical acumen, and appropriate clinical and surgical care that have translated into relief in thousands of patients throughout our country. Dr. Burnett is survived by his brother Rex and wife Margaret, and his niece Shelly. Oran was a great lover of life not only in medical care, but adventure, fishing, travel, and music. There was no greater pleasure in his last few years in spending his free weekends, on his deck with his dog, a cold beer, music, a few friends or family, and a fire in his chiminea. Oran was my best friend. Rest in peace brother. “The price of anything is the mount of life you exchange for it” Henry David Thoreau Military Residents: Doug Beirne, Barney Yanklowitz, Richard Jones Dan Meisenhelder, JH Thornburg several became consultants to the surgeon of the Army for Podiatric Medicine Air Force Richard Childers Mary Cook Lawrence Lavery – Professor Plastic Surgery UT Southwestern Javier LaFontaine – Professor Plastic Surgery UT Southwestern Goerge Tye Liu – Associate Professor Orthopedic surgery UT Southwestern Michael Van Pelt – Associate Professor UT Southwestern Tara Deaver – Assistant Professor Texas Tech Family medicine John Steinberg – Professor plastic Surgery Georgetown Residency Program Director Washington Hospital Center David Armstrong – Professor Vascular Surgery USC Keck School of Medicine Crystal Holmes – Associate Professor Endocrinology University of Michigan Gary Rothenberg – Assistant professor Endocrinology University of Michigan Alexander Reyzelman – Assistant Professor Vascular Surgery UCSF Douglas Murdoch – Baylor Scott & White Residency Program Director Jimmy Trang – Residency Program Director VA Miami Joe Caporusso – Past President APMA Kim Felder – Chief Podiatric Medicine and Surgery VA Puget Sound Seattle Scott Tafuri DPM JD Kaiser East Bay Hayward Ca Heinvu Nguyen – Chief Podiatric Medicine & Surgery Kaiser South Sacrament Kathya Darmos – Geisinger Health system Danville PA Queena Woodard – Assistant Professor Scholl College of Podiatric Medicine Khurram Khan – Assistant Professor Temple College of Podiatric Medicine
I have known Dr. Oran Burnett DPM since 1990 from my days at the Brady Green Clinic I had the pleasure and honor to worked with Dr. Larry Harkless all those wonderful Residents that Dr. Oran Burnett taught. He loved his patients and they loved him. He was a dedicated Doctor and instructor he will be missed. Dr. Burnett introduced me to his brother who is now my husband my soulmate the love of my life. How can I thank him for such a wonderful gift. We will be celebrating 27 years of marriage in February. I have a brother with special needs and he always treated him like a brother. I will miss you my dear brother in Law and friend.
I first met Doc. about 5 years and 8 months ago. When his niece ” Shellie” and I started dating . At first I felt kind of uneasy around Oran because he was such an intelligent man. But it didn’t take long and our friendship grew and it wasn’t long and he told me to that Mr. Burnett was his dad, and for me not to keep calling him Mr. Burnett and that his friends call him Doc. So I started calling him Doc then a shot time later he accepted me into the Family and then in no time at all and as our relationship grew, he became Uncle O to me. Uncle O included me in on all the family events, or when he wanted to go out to eat which sometimes was quite often he made sure I was included. Uncle O took me to a few places that I probably would have never been able to go to if it weren’t for Uncle O. He opened my eyes to so many places I never knew even existed, and through Uncle O I was able to meet several great and interesting people . When he was working in Laredo and coming home on Friday evenings he was usually pretty wore out from his work week. I would go over to his house a cook him a home cooked meal and have it ready for him when he got home. Some of His favorite meals included my meatloaf and my chicken fried Axis deer steaks. I enjoyed doing that for him because of all the things that he did for me. He was always so appreciative of the effort that was put into the meal. Another one of his favorite things to do was grill out on his back deck, with his fire, music a bloody mary or two ( he was notorious for making the BEST Bloody Mary’s ever) a couple of ice cold beers and his dogs. He loved his dogs too. He’d even grill his dogs chicken hearts so they’d have some treats too, and he would do that every single time. Over the years Uncle O not only became one of my closest and dearest friends he became part of my family, he became my “Uncle O” and for that I am truly and eternally grateful. He always talked about wanting for him and I to go on a deep sea Marlin fishing trip. Unfortunately we never got the opertunatly to go. I’d like to think he’s in a better place searching for a good fishing hole. So someday when we meet again we can go on that spacial fishing trip. So Uncle O until we meet again, keep realing them in, catch a big one, and rest in peace . You will be missed but never forgotten.
This is from this niece Chandra I love u and u was the best uncle I could ever ask for u never let me do without when I was growing up and u always took really food care of me and my mom and u was always there when we needed u the most and I’m going to miss u so much it’s not going to be the same without u there when I go to San Antonio to visit……And o how u could cook a great meal I’m going to miss that
Oran and I are first cousins born a month apart from sisters Gladys and Joy Stewart. We grew up inseparable in our pre-teen years while our families lived in West Texas. After moving to Wyoming, my family continued to visit the Burnett clan in the Brownwood area every summer and again, we were inseparable. Oran was a very fine baseball player and a promising pitcher, which helped him in our dirt clod fights. I have some scars to prove it!! After his motorcycle accident, my having a motorcycle was never again discussed in my family. Oran overcame paralysis in such a remarkable way by having determination most of us never could imagine. I will never forget our experiences and fun times together we had all our lives. Rest In Peace cuz! We’ll never forget you. Cousin Dale Hinton
I was proud to call Oran my friend of over 40+ years, even though I didn’t meet all of his friends (there were too many to count). I first met Oran at the Audie Murphy VA Hospital where we both worked. I have wonderful memories of his legendary parties & love of music & wheelchair basketball. I am fortunate to have been a “member” of his family at Thanksgiving & Christmas celebrations. Oran loved Fiesta & Spurs games. I miss him greatly & take comfort in knowing he is no longer in pain. R.I.P Ob-wun
My name is Mary Joyce Stewart Mihm. Oran was my first cousin. His mom and my dad were sister and brother. My dad died when I was three years old. I spent many weekends at the Burnett house. Although Oran was about 9 years older than me I loved him and any time I spent with him. His brother Rex, was my all time favorite play mate. The best times were when all of cousins could be together. We always had such a good time. Oran was the champion dirt clod fighter. After his accident he was always doing projects and crafts to keep his hands busy. He got a leather tooling kit. He made wallets for the guys and zippered coin purses for the girls. I used mine to store my ball and jacks. Yes, I still have it. It means the world to me. I visited him in San Antonio and what did he do? He took me Honky-tonkin’ and we danced all night. He wore me out! He had to explain to my mother why we got home so late! I was fortunate enough to get to see him play basketball with the Spurs wheelchair team when they traveled to Warm Springs,Georgia. I’m not sure how many years he played, but he told me he went from being their youngest player to being their oldest. Oran was so inspiring, to everyone who knew him. I live in Augusta, GA and worked at the VA here. Podiatrists here know his name. Many of them met him at conferences. Others have his book. We had to watch a mandatory training video and he was the star of it.!!! No one believed me when I shouted out “That’s my cousin”! He made me so proud! His attendance to our family reunion this past June in Ft Davis was a blessing. I’ll always remember his face when he pulled up in the parking lot and shocked us all. Best surprise ever! Oran, you will be in my heart forever. I love you. Your little cousin, Mary Joyce. 💕
Thank you, Tom. I was his wife for some really great years. Oran will be missed by so very many. Thank you for capturing the essence of his spirit and the passions of his heart with everyone to know more of a uniquely special man. ❤️
Oran and I were married in May of 1974. We immediately left to move to San Francisco because Oran had been accepted to Podiatric Medical School. We met friends that we are each still blessed to share to this day that we met and bonded with during our years in Northern California. Some of the things I treasure most in my life came from those times. I’m so glad we were able to remain friends and speak occasionally. His legacy is a testimony to the fire that burns within the human spirit it. God speed, my friend. We had our years and they were good. I know I will miss the essence of his spirit. He lived the life he planned for himself and enjoyed life in a uniquely special way. Connie <3
I have so many childhood memories of Oran and his sweet family. We were neighbors for years. Oran was my brother, Waverly’s best friend, during high school. We loved them so much.
Mary joyce that’s so sweet. Oran was really well respected in his field. I wish I’d have known him way back then. But I was lucky enough to get to spend the last five and a half years as close friends. I’m grateful for the chance to know him.
Friends and Family. I’m sure some of yall are wondering when the services are gonna be for Uncle Oran Burnett. He requested that his remains be cremated and he did not want a funeral service because he didn’t want for anyone to make a big deal out of it. Oran was a organ donor, but with all the chemo and radiation that he went through the only thing that he was able to donate was his corneas so he will be giving someone the gift of sight and the ability to see. The family has decided to hold 2 memorial services for Uncle Oran one in the San Antonio area and one in Brownwood this way it gives all of Orans friends and Family two chances to attend one or even both of the memorials, if you so desire. The dates and places are to be determined but they won’t be until the later part of February or early March. We will decide on the final dates and give everyone ample time to make plans on attending. Please bring some of your fondest memories that you had with Oran, aka – Uncle O, OB Obie wun or Doc, to share with everyone we’d love to hear them. We all know he loved life and he lived life to the fullest. So please join us not to mourn his passing but to celebrate his life.
Didn’t see Doc as often thru the years, but definitely in our hearts. Please update me on San Antonio memorial. Happy his wish to be a organ donor happened. Someone received special eyes that saw a lot and will continue to see more if wonderful things.
OB my wun and only! You will always hold a special place in my heart. Our fishing trips to Cancun and Belize, Valentine’s Day in Long Beach and the many basketball trips with the Spurs Wheelchair basketball team. I have so many unforgettable memories.! Thank you for being you.
Uncle O was a trip. He was fun to be around and he loved to have a good time. I loved going to San Antonio and staying with him. You will be greatly missed and loved more then you know Uncle O.
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I have so many great memories of Oran, it is difficult to pick one. He was beyond being just a “ cousin “. Oran was an inspiration for me on how to face adversity with single-minded determination . He was like a brother to me. I will miss him dearly. Clyde Stewart
Oran was an outstanding clinician loved people an engaged teacher who cared was concerned and committed.He worked hard and enjoyed the fun aspects of life. He was the social chairman of the residency program . I meet students from all over the nation a ND they always ask about Dr Burnett sharing their respective and admiration for him.How he informed and inspired. OBWon RIP Your friend teacher and collaborator Dr Harkless
Oran and I lived to Gether I am his niece we went to be eat at all different kind of place we would go to fiesta ,shopping to gather we had a lot of fun ,I will miss him dearly love you uncle O
Oran was a great man. He was like family. Did alot of great things with him And my best friend (sis) Shellie and Johnny. He taught my son alot of things. He really loved Oran. I know this is hard on him. Oran took me and my son in a couple of times while we were waiting to get our apartment. It is going to be really hard to visit Shellie and not be able to see him. Love you Oran. You will be greatly missed.
Thomas Garrison DPM January 21, 2019 Oran Burnett DPM November 09, 1948 – January 21, 2019 One of our best is gone. Dr. Oran Burnett was not visible and somewhat silent in the well known and published community of Podiatric leaders. However, it would be a mistake to say he was not powerfully influential and a driving force behind our profession. He was a front-line warrior in the clinics and operating rooms of the Veterans Administration. Oran touched the “souls” of thousands of our often-forgotten veterans in the San Antonio University/Veterans system. After years of service and teaching in the Veterans Hospital in San Antonio Oran traveled many more years to outlying clinics from Victoria to Laredo until his illness prevented him from further hands on caregiving. There was no greater advocate for our veterans then that of Dr. Oran Burnett. Amazingly he did all from a wheelchair. He was completely paralyzed from the waist down as a result of a motorcycle accident in his teens. Ironically, this was a man who could not walk yet made it his mission in life to help others walk. After a more than a year of grueling and difficult physical rehabilitation Oran finished high school and attended University of Houston where he was active in wheelchair basketball. He mentored other newly injured spinal cord patients instilling them with hope and a challenge to lead productive lives. He was one of the first wheelchair bound podiatrists to be accepted and graduate with the highest honors from the California College of Podiatric Medicine in 1977. His residency was completed at the University of Texas Health Science Center in San Antonio under the tutelage and direction of Dr. Lawrence Harkless. His learning evolved and developed into a teaching role when he accepted an appointment to the nearby Veterans Hospital. It was from this appointment that he worked daily with Dr. Harkless in training hundreds of students, residents, and fellows in both podiatry and many other diverse medical disciplines. Some names that carry his fingerprint on their professional and personal lives you will recognize (listed below): Hundreds of others whose names you will not recognize have learned to hone their skills at proper history taking, extensive differential diagnostic skills, clinical acumen, and appropriate clinical and surgical care that have translated into relief in thousands of patients throughout our country. Dr. Burnett is survived by his brother Rex and wife Margaret, and his niece Shelly. Oran was a great lover of life not only in medical care, but adventure, fishing, travel, and music. There was no greater pleasure in his last few years in spending his free weekends, on his deck with his dog, a cold beer, music, a few friends or family, and a fire in his chiminea. Oran was my best friend. Rest in peace brother. “The price of anything is the mount of life you exchange for it” Henry David Thoreau Military Residents: Doug Beirne, Barney Yanklowitz, Richard Jones Dan Meisenhelder, JH Thornburg several became consultants to the surgeon of the Army for Podiatric Medicine Air Force Richard Childers Mary Cook Lawrence Lavery – Professor Plastic Surgery UT Southwestern Javier LaFontaine – Professor Plastic Surgery UT Southwestern Goerge Tye Liu – Associate Professor Orthopedic surgery UT Southwestern Michael Van Pelt – Associate Professor UT Southwestern Tara Deaver – Assistant Professor Texas Tech Family medicine John Steinberg – Professor plastic Surgery Georgetown Residency Program Director Washington Hospital Center David Armstrong – Professor Vascular Surgery USC Keck School of Medicine Crystal Holmes – Associate Professor Endocrinology University of Michigan Gary Rothenberg – Assistant professor Endocrinology University of Michigan Alexander Reyzelman – Assistant Professor Vascular Surgery UCSF Douglas Murdoch – Baylor Scott & White Residency Program Director Jimmy Trang – Residency Program Director VA Miami Joe Caporusso – Past President APMA Kim Felder – Chief Podiatric Medicine and Surgery VA Puget Sound Seattle Scott Tafuri DPM JD Kaiser East Bay Hayward Ca Heinvu Nguyen – Chief Podiatric Medicine & Surgery Kaiser South Sacrament Kathya Darmos – Geisinger Health system Danville PA Queena Woodard – Assistant Professor Scholl College of Podiatric Medicine Khurram Khan – Assistant Professor Temple College of Podiatric Medicine
I have known Dr. Oran Burnett DPM since 1990 from my days at the Brady Green Clinic I had the pleasure and honor to worked with Dr. Larry Harkless all those wonderful Residents that Dr. Oran Burnett taught. He loved his patients and they loved him. He was a dedicated Doctor and instructor he will be missed. Dr. Burnett introduced me to his brother who is now my husband my soulmate the love of my life. How can I thank him for such a wonderful gift. We will be celebrating 27 years of marriage in February. I have a brother with special needs and he always treated him like a brother. I will miss you my dear brother in Law and friend.
I first met Doc. about 5 years and 8 months ago. When his niece ” Shellie” and I started dating . At first I felt kind of uneasy around Oran because he was such an intelligent man. But it didn’t take long and our friendship grew and it wasn’t long and he told me to that Mr. Burnett was his dad, and for me not to keep calling him Mr. Burnett and that his friends call him Doc. So I started calling him Doc then a shot time later he accepted me into the Family and then in no time at all and as our relationship grew, he became Uncle O to me. Uncle O included me in on all the family events, or when he wanted to go out to eat which sometimes was quite often he made sure I was included. Uncle O took me to a few places that I probably would have never been able to go to if it weren’t for Uncle O. He opened my eyes to so many places I never knew even existed, and through Uncle O I was able to meet several great and interesting people . When he was working in Laredo and coming home on Friday evenings he was usually pretty wore out from his work week. I would go over to his house a cook him a home cooked meal and have it ready for him when he got home. Some of His favorite meals included my meatloaf and my chicken fried Axis deer steaks. I enjoyed doing that for him because of all the things that he did for me. He was always so appreciative of the effort that was put into the meal. Another one of his favorite things to do was grill out on his back deck, with his fire, music a bloody mary or two ( he was notorious for making the BEST Bloody Mary’s ever) a couple of ice cold beers and his dogs. He loved his dogs too. He’d even grill his dogs chicken hearts so they’d have some treats too, and he would do that every single time. Over the years Uncle O not only became one of my closest and dearest friends he became part of my family, he became my “Uncle O” and for that I am truly and eternally grateful. He always talked about wanting for him and I to go on a deep sea Marlin fishing trip. Unfortunately we never got the opertunatly to go. I’d like to think he’s in a better place searching for a good fishing hole. So someday when we meet again we can go on that spacial fishing trip. So Uncle O until we meet again, keep realing them in, catch a big one, and rest in peace . You will be missed but never forgotten.
This is from this niece Chandra I love u and u was the best uncle I could ever ask for u never let me do without when I was growing up and u always took really food care of me and my mom and u was always there when we needed u the most and I’m going to miss u so much it’s not going to be the same without u there when I go to San Antonio to visit……And o how u could cook a great meal I’m going to miss that
Thank you Tom. I am so very grateful you posted this information. Mary Jobes
Oran and I are first cousins born a month apart from sisters Gladys and Joy Stewart. We grew up inseparable in our pre-teen years while our families lived in West Texas. After moving to Wyoming, my family continued to visit the Burnett clan in the Brownwood area every summer and again, we were inseparable. Oran was a very fine baseball player and a promising pitcher, which helped him in our dirt clod fights. I have some scars to prove it!! After his motorcycle accident, my having a motorcycle was never again discussed in my family. Oran overcame paralysis in such a remarkable way by having determination most of us never could imagine. I will never forget our experiences and fun times together we had all our lives. Rest In Peace cuz! We’ll never forget you. Cousin Dale Hinton
I was proud to call Oran my friend of over 40+ years, even though I didn’t meet all of his friends (there were too many to count). I first met Oran at the Audie Murphy VA Hospital where we both worked. I have wonderful memories of his legendary parties & love of music & wheelchair basketball. I am fortunate to have been a “member” of his family at Thanksgiving & Christmas celebrations. Oran loved Fiesta & Spurs games. I miss him greatly & take comfort in knowing he is no longer in pain. R.I.P Ob-wun
My name is Mary Joyce Stewart Mihm. Oran was my first cousin. His mom and my dad were sister and brother. My dad died when I was three years old. I spent many weekends at the Burnett house. Although Oran was about 9 years older than me I loved him and any time I spent with him. His brother Rex, was my all time favorite play mate. The best times were when all of cousins could be together. We always had such a good time. Oran was the champion dirt clod fighter. After his accident he was always doing projects and crafts to keep his hands busy. He got a leather tooling kit. He made wallets for the guys and zippered coin purses for the girls. I used mine to store my ball and jacks. Yes, I still have it. It means the world to me. I visited him in San Antonio and what did he do? He took me Honky-tonkin’ and we danced all night. He wore me out! He had to explain to my mother why we got home so late! I was fortunate enough to get to see him play basketball with the Spurs wheelchair team when they traveled to Warm Springs,Georgia. I’m not sure how many years he played, but he told me he went from being their youngest player to being their oldest. Oran was so inspiring, to everyone who knew him. I live in Augusta, GA and worked at the VA here. Podiatrists here know his name. Many of them met him at conferences. Others have his book. We had to watch a mandatory training video and he was the star of it.!!! No one believed me when I shouted out “That’s my cousin”! He made me so proud! His attendance to our family reunion this past June in Ft Davis was a blessing. I’ll always remember his face when he pulled up in the parking lot and shocked us all. Best surprise ever! Oran, you will be in my heart forever. I love you. Your little cousin, Mary Joyce. 💕
Thank you, Tom. I was his wife for some really great years. Oran will be missed by so very many. Thank you for capturing the essence of his spirit and the passions of his heart with everyone to know more of a uniquely special man. ❤️
Oran and I were married in May of 1974. We immediately left to move to San Francisco because Oran had been accepted to Podiatric Medical School. We met friends that we are each still blessed to share to this day that we met and bonded with during our years in Northern California. Some of the things I treasure most in my life came from those times. I’m so glad we were able to remain friends and speak occasionally. His legacy is a testimony to the fire that burns within the human spirit it. God speed, my friend. We had our years and they were good. I know I will miss the essence of his spirit. He lived the life he planned for himself and enjoyed life in a uniquely special way. Connie <3
I have so many childhood memories of Oran and his sweet family. We were neighbors for years. Oran was my brother, Waverly’s best friend, during high school. We loved them so much.
Mary joyce that’s so sweet. Oran was really well respected in his field. I wish I’d have known him way back then. But I was lucky enough to get to spend the last five and a half years as close friends. I’m grateful for the chance to know him.
Friends and Family. I’m sure some of yall are wondering when the services are gonna be for Uncle Oran Burnett. He requested that his remains be cremated and he did not want a funeral service because he didn’t want for anyone to make a big deal out of it. Oran was a organ donor, but with all the chemo and radiation that he went through the only thing that he was able to donate was his corneas so he will be giving someone the gift of sight and the ability to see. The family has decided to hold 2 memorial services for Uncle Oran one in the San Antonio area and one in Brownwood this way it gives all of Orans friends and Family two chances to attend one or even both of the memorials, if you so desire. The dates and places are to be determined but they won’t be until the later part of February or early March. We will decide on the final dates and give everyone ample time to make plans on attending. Please bring some of your fondest memories that you had with Oran, aka – Uncle O, OB Obie wun or Doc, to share with everyone we’d love to hear them. We all know he loved life and he lived life to the fullest. So please join us not to mourn his passing but to celebrate his life.
Didn’t see Doc as often thru the years, but definitely in our hearts. Please update me on San Antonio memorial. Happy his wish to be a organ donor happened. Someone received special eyes that saw a lot and will continue to see more if wonderful things.
OB my wun and only! You will always hold a special place in my heart. Our fishing trips to Cancun and Belize, Valentine’s Day in Long Beach and the many basketball trips with the Spurs Wheelchair basketball team. I have so many unforgettable memories.! Thank you for being you.
Thank you for the update. I lol forward to celebrating his life
Uncle O was a trip. He was fun to be around and he loved to have a good time. I loved going to San Antonio and staying with him. You will be greatly missed and loved more then you know Uncle O.
His upbeat humor and drive to enjoy life will be sorely missed. RIP DOC!!
OB Fishing in Nicaragua.