Orth Stanley D.
February 26, 2009
Orth, Stanley D., 68, passed away Thursday, February 26, 2009. Rosary 7:00 P.M., Sunday, March 1, Downing Lahey Mortuary East. Funeral Mass 10:00 A.M., Monday, March 2, Blessed Sacrament Catholic Church. Preceded in death by parents, 2 brothers and 2 sisters. Survivors: best friend, Leah Lucy; children, Pamela Orth (Mike Simpson) of San Luis Obispo, CA, Paula Meyers-Eledge (Chris) of Boise, ID, Steve Orth (Lori) and Sara Johnson (John), all of Wichita; sister, Donna Fowler of Wichita; grandchildren, Carter Simpson, Hannah, Joshua, Luke and Noah Meyers, Olivia and Henry Orth, Waylon and Jeannie Johnson. In lieu of flowers, memorials have been established with the Kansas Humane Society, 4218 SE Blvd., Wichita, KS, 67210 and Blessed Sacrament School Endowment, 124 N. Roosevelt, Wichita, KS, 67208.
Rosary 7:00 P.M., Sunday, March 1, Downing Lahey Mortuary East.
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I am so very sorry for your loss. Stan was one of the most wonderful and real men I have ever had the pleasure of knowing. I worked with him at APAC and considered him my best friend at work. I’ll miss our talks together and the bad jokes we would trade. May God less and keep him.
Pam, Paula, Steve, and Sara (and families), Danny and I offer our most sincere sympathies to all of you. Our thoughts and prayers are with you during this difficult time. Rely on each other for strength. My fondest memory of your Dad is my first visit to Wichita to meet all of you. Oh my goodness, I was scared and I believe your Dad and Mom picked right up on that. Your Dad (and then all of you) made sure I was fully aware of what I was getting into by marrying Danny!!!! Their and your kindness warmed my heart —- The other memory I have of your Dad is the Thanksgivings at the Byrnes’ family home. Your Dad and I seemed to sit by each other for the years he was there. His love of stuffing was undeniable. We would always fight over who got the bowl first. Of course, his love for stuffing couldn’t come close to matching all of your love for mashed potatoes. We always had to get that bowl before you guys! We love each of you and are so proud to have all of you as family. Remember, our love, prayers, sorrow, memories of good times and not so good times are here to support you hold you up, and embrace each of you ……