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In Loving Memory of Patrick Archibald

With profound sorrow, we remember and honor the life of Patrick Archibald of Syracuse — a beloved son, friend, barber, and cherished member of the community whose life was tragically cut short in a house fire. His passing has left an immeasurable void in the hearts of his family, friends, clients, and all who had the privilege of knowing him. Yet even in our grief, we hold tightly to the memories, the laughter, and the love he so generously gave throughout his life.

Patrick was widely known and deeply admired through his work at CWE Barber and Beauty Salon, where he was far more than a barber. He was a trusted friend, a confidant, and a steady, welcoming presence in the lives of so many. Behind the chair, Patrick had a remarkable gift — not only for his craft but for genuine connection. He understood that a haircut was never just about appearance; it was about confidence, conversation, and care. Every client who sat in his chair felt seen and valued. His warm greetings, infectious humor, and thoughtful conversations turned routine appointments into meaningful moments.

His chair became a gathering place — a space filled with laughter, storytelling, and the unmistakable sense of community he helped foster. Patrick listened without judgment and spoke with kindness. He celebrated milestones, offered encouragement during hard times, and built relationships that went far beyond business. To many, he was family.

A proud graduate of Henninger High School, Patrick carried strong ties to the Syracuse community throughout his life. The friendships he formed during his school years remained important to him, and he never lost touch with the people and places that shaped him. He believed deeply in hard work, perseverance, and staying true to oneself — values he embodied each day through his dedication to his craft and his loyalty to those he loved.

Patrick’s spirit was vibrant, generous, and kind. He had a natural ability to make others feel appreciated and understood. Whether through a simple smile, a well-timed joke, or an unexpected act of generosity, he left a lasting impression wherever he went. His presence brought comfort. His laughter brought light. His authenticity inspired others to be themselves without fear.

Beyond his professional life, Patrick was someone who treasured relationships. He showed up — for birthdays, for celebrations, for moments that mattered. He supported his friends’ dreams and stood firm beside them during challenges. He carried himself with humility and integrity, never seeking recognition, yet deserving of so much admiration.

The tragedy of his passing has shaken the community, reminding us how fragile and precious life truly is. But even as we mourn, we celebrate the incredible impact Patrick made in the time he was given. His legacy lives on in the confidence he restored, the conversations he sparked, and the bonds he strengthened. It lives on in every life he touched with kindness and sincerity.

Though his time with us was far too short, Patrick Archibald’s influence will endure. In the echoes of laughter within the salon, in the hallways of his alma mater, and in the hearts of those who loved him most, his memory remains alive and powerful.

We honor his life not only by remembering him, but by carrying forward the values he exemplified — compassion, loyalty, resilience, and love for community. May we greet one another with the same warmth he showed. May we uplift each other as he so often did. And may we never forget the bright spirit who brought so much light to Syracuse.

Rest peacefully, Patrick Archibald. Your presence was a gift. Your life mattered deeply. And your memory will forever be cherished.

In Loving Memory of Derrick Pruitt

With heavy hearts and deep sorrow, we remember and honor the life of Derrick Pruitt — a man whose presence brought strength, warmth, and light to everyone fortunate enough to know him. Though his passing has left an immeasurable void, the love he shared and the legacy he built will forever remain etched in the hearts of those who were blessed to call him family, friend, colleague, or confidant.

Derrick was more than just a name. He was a pillar of quiet strength and steady reassurance in a world that often feels uncertain. He carried himself with humility and dignity, never seeking recognition, yet deserving of the highest praise. His character spoke for him — through his actions, his compassion, and the way he consistently showed up for others. If you needed support, Derrick was there. If you needed encouragement, his words carried wisdom and sincerity. If you needed a reminder that you mattered, he had a way of making you feel seen and valued.

Family was the foundation of Derrick’s life. His devotion to those he loved was evident in everything he did. He worked tirelessly, loved wholeheartedly, and gave selflessly. He understood the importance of being present — not just physically, but emotionally and spiritually. Whether it was sharing laughter around the table, offering guidance during difficult times, or celebrating life’s milestones, Derrick cherished every moment spent with those closest to him. His love was steady, unwavering, and pure.

To his friends, Derrick was loyalty personified. He believed in standing by the people he cared about, through every season of life. He had a gift for listening — truly listening — without judgment. Conversations with Derrick were meaningful; he offered perspective without criticism and advice without pressure. His warm smile and calm demeanor had a way of easing burdens and bringing peace to tense moments. Being in his presence felt like home.

Derrick’s kindness extended beyond his inner circle. He carried a generous spirit that touched his community in quiet but impactful ways. He understood that even small gestures — a helping hand, a thoughtful word, a moment of patience — could make a world of difference. He led by example, showing that strength is found not in loud declarations, but in consistent acts of integrity and compassion.

One of the most beautiful qualities about Derrick was his ability to bring people together. He created spaces where laughter flowed freely and conversations mattered. He celebrated others’ successes as if they were his own and offered comfort during their hardships without hesitation. His presence alone had the power to turn ordinary moments into cherished memories.

Though we grieve deeply, we also celebrate a life well lived. Derrick taught us lessons that will continue to guide us — the importance of resilience in the face of adversity, the value of kindness in every interaction, and the power of love expressed through action. His journey reminds us to cherish one another, to speak words of affirmation freely, and to live with purpose and integrity.

As we reflect on Derrick’s life, we hold onto the countless memories that now serve as treasures. The laughter shared, the advice given, the embraces that offered reassurance — these are the gifts he leaves behind. While his physical presence may no longer be with us, his spirit endures in the stories we tell, the traditions we continue, and the love we pass forward in his honor.

To mourn Derrick is to acknowledge how deeply he was loved. To remember him is to recognize how profoundly he made a difference. And to carry his legacy forward is to ensure that his light never fades.

Rest peacefully, Derrick Pruitt. Your life mattered. Your love was felt. And your memory will forever remain a guiding light in the hearts of all who knew you.

In Loving Memory of 

Johna Howard

The community of St. Petersburg is mourning the heartbreaking loss of Johna Howard, whose life was tragically cut short following a vehicle collision at 3501 54th Ave. S. What began as an ordinary day in a quiet residential area turned into a moment of profound sorrow that has left family, friends, and neighbors grieving deeply.

Emergency crews responded swiftly to reports of a serious crash at the scene. First responders worked diligently to provide medical assistance, doing all they could in a race against time. Despite their efforts, Johna was pronounced deceased from injuries sustained in the collision. The roadway remained partially closed for several hours as investigators carefully documented the crash site and gathered evidence.

Authorities have not yet released full details about the circumstances surrounding the collision, including how many vehicles were involved or what factors may have contributed to the tragedy. Law enforcement has confirmed that the investigation remains ongoing, and officials have not indicated whether speed, impairment, weather conditions, or other elements played a role. Additional information is expected as the preliminary investigation is completed.

While the facts are still being pieced together, what remains clear is the immeasurable loss felt by those who knew and loved Johna. She was more than a name in a report — she was a presence, a personality, and a part of the fabric of her community. Friends and neighbors remember her for the warmth she shared, the kindness she extended, and the way she made others feel seen and valued.

In moments like these, communities pause together in collective grief. The sudden loss of a loved one leaves unanswered questions and a deep ache that words cannot fully soothe. Yet amid the sorrow, memories rise to the surface — conversations shared, laughter echoed, and moments of connection that now carry even greater meaning.

Johna’s passing is a solemn reminder of how fragile life can be. In an instant, everything can change. And while authorities continue their work to understand what happened, those who loved Johna focus on honoring her life — celebrating the love she gave, the impact she made, and the legacy she leaves behind.

As the investigation continues, anyone who may have witnessed the crash or has relevant information is encouraged to contact local authorities. In the meantime, the St. Petersburg community stands united in support of Johna’s family, offering prayers, condolences, and compassion during this incredibly difficult time.

May her loved ones find comfort in one another.

May the memories she created bring light amid the darkness of grief.

And may Johna Howard rest in eternal peace — forever remembered and forever loved.

In Loving Memory of 

Thomas R. Thayer

Pueblo County — With heavy hearts, we remember and honor the life of Thomas R. Thayer of Rye, whose life was tragically lost following Tuesday’s devastating multi-vehicle crash along Interstate 25 South near mile marker 93.

According to the Pueblo County Coroner’s Office, Thomas was pronounced deceased at 5:48 p.m. on February 17 at Penrose Hospital. He is the fifth victim identified in a catastrophic collision that has left an entire region grieving. Authorities believe severe wind and a dirt storm that drastically reduced visibility were likely contributing factors in the chain-reaction crash.

In total, five lives were lost in this heartbreaking incident, and 28 others were transported to area hospitals for treatment. While the investigation into the precise circumstances continues, the focus for many now rests on mourning the lives taken far too soon — including the life of Thomas R. Thayer.

Though official reports outline the conditions and timeline of events, they cannot define who Thomas was. To his family and friends, he was far more than a name released in a statement. He was a loved one — a man whose life was woven into the fabric of his community in Rye and beyond. He carried experiences, relationships, and memories that shaped those fortunate enough to know him.

Thomas’s passing is a solemn reminder of how quickly life can change. What began as a day like any other ended in unimaginable loss. For his loved ones, grief now mingles with cherished memories — moments of laughter, shared conversations, milestones celebrated together. Those memories become anchors in times of sorrow, reminders that while a life may end, the love shared endures.

The Pueblo County community continues to stand together in collective mourning, offering prayers, condolences, and unwavering support to the families of all five victims. In times of tragedy, unity and compassion become sources of strength.

May Thomas R. Thayer be remembered for the life he lived — for the kindness he showed, the connections he nurtured, and the legacy he leaves behind in the hearts of those who loved him.

May his family find comfort in one another during this painful time.

And may he rest in eternal peace, forever remembered and forever loved.

💔 In Loving Memory of 

Youngbull Tank

The city of Rock Hill was shaken by heartbreaking violence Tuesday night — a tragedy that claimed innocent lives and left an entire community grieving. Among those lost was 19-year-old Youngbull Tank, a young man whose life ended far too soon in a devastating shootout that also claimed the life of a 4-year-old child.

According to the Rock Hill Police Department, officers responded to reports of gunfire on Frank Street around 7:30 p.m. Upon arrival, they discovered two men and a young child suffering from gunshot wounds. Investigators later stated that an argument between a 19-year-old and a 34-year-old escalated into a shootout. The exchange of gunfire continued outside the home, and both men were struck. Tragically, a 4-year-old child inside the house was also hit during the violence.

Youngbull Tank and the child succumbed to their injuries.

In the wake of such unimaginable loss, details and investigations can only explain part of the story. Behind every headline is a human life — filled with memories, relationships, dreams, and the potential for change and growth. At just 19 years old, Youngbull Tank was at the threshold of adulthood. The years ahead held opportunities to mature, to evolve, to build a future uniquely his own.

To his family and friends, he was far more than a name in a police report. He was someone’s son — a child once held, guided, and loved. He was someone’s brother and friend, a familiar voice on the phone, a presence in the room, a personality that left an imprint on those who knew him. Whether remembered for his energy, his loyalty, his humor, or even his struggles, he was human — and his life mattered.

The pain of losing someone so young is immeasurable. There are conversations that will never happen, milestones that will never be reached, and moments that now exist only in memory. For those who loved him, grief is not just about how he died, but about the life he lived and the hope they once carried for his future.

This tragedy has also left a community reflecting deeply on the cost of violence. Two young lives — one just beginning childhood, the other just stepping into adulthood — were taken in a moment of anger that escalated beyond control. It is a sobering reminder of how quickly decisions can alter countless lives forever.

As Rock Hill mourns, there is a collective desire for healing — for peace in neighborhoods, for understanding in moments of conflict, and for protection over the innocent. While the circumstances surrounding the incident remain under investigation, today is about remembrance.

Youngbull Tank’s story does not end on Frank Street. It continues in the memories carried by those who loved him, in the lessons drawn from this tragedy, and in the hope that his passing will not be in vain.

May his family find strength in one another during this devastating time.

May friends hold tightly to the moments of laughter and connection they shared.

And may Youngbull Tank rest in eternal peace — remembered not solely for how his life ended, but for the life he lived and the love he was given.

In Loving Memory of 

Haley G. Lancaster

Tuscaloosa County — With deep sorrow, we remember and honor the life of Haley G. Lancaster, 43, of Brookwood, whose life was tragically lost in a head-on collision Tuesday night. Her sudden passing has left family, friends, and the wider community grieving a loss that words can scarcely express.

According to the Alabama Law Enforcement Agency, the crash occurred around 8:05 p.m. on February 17 along Alabama Highway 69 near the 155-mile marker, approximately seven miles north of Tuscaloosa. Officials reported that Haley was driving a Hyundai Sonata when it collided head-on with a Ford Expedition driven by 45-year-old Elizabeth Broemlage of Northport. Haley was pronounced dead at the scene.

Authorities also confirmed that a 12-year-old passenger in the Ford Expedition was injured. Both Broemlage and the juvenile were transported to DCH Regional Medical Center for treatment. The extent of their injuries has not been publicly released. Senior Trooper Gregory Corble stated that Haley was not wearing a seat belt at the time of the crash. The Alabama State Troopers continue to investigate the circumstances surrounding the collision and are urging motorists to remain attentive, wear seat belts, and exercise caution on highways.

While these are the facts surrounding that heartbreaking evening, they do not define Haley’s life. She was far more than a traffic report or a statistic. At 43 years old, Haley was in a season of life filled with purpose and connection. She was a daughter, a friend, a loved one whose presence brought warmth to those around her. Her laughter, her voice, and the care she extended to others are the memories that now carry her legacy forward.

Those who knew Haley will remember her for her kindness and resilience — the quiet strength she demonstrated in life’s everyday moments. She built meaningful relationships and shared love generously. Her sudden absence leaves an emptiness that cannot be replaced, a silence that echoes deeply in the hearts of those who loved her most.

Tragedies like this remind us how fragile life truly is. In a single moment, everything can change. As the investigation continues, the focus for those who mourn is on celebrating the life Haley lived — the joy she gave, the memories she created, and the love that will endure long after her passing.

May her family find comfort in one another during this painful time.

May friends honor her memory by cherishing the moments they shared.

And may Haley G. Lancaster rest in eternal peace — forever remembered, forever loved.

In Loving Memory of 

Glen Morrison

Port St. Lucie — With profound sorrow, we remember and honor the life of Glen Morrison, 69, whose life was tragically taken on February 18 in his home in Port St. Lucie. What should have been an ordinary morning became an unimaginable tragedy, leaving family, friends, and the community grappling with heartbreak and disbelief.

According to the Port St. Lucie Police Department, officers were called to a residence on the 5900 block of Northwest Ketona Circle, off West Torino Parkway, east of Interstate 95, around 7:47 a.m. Authorities reported that Glen Morrison was fatally shot in the garage of his home. Investigators later apprehended his son, Sheldon Morrison, 41, in Hollywood, Florida, hours after the incident. Officials stated that the shooting appeared to stem from a disagreement.

While the circumstances surrounding this tragedy remain under investigation, today we focus not on the violence that ended Glen’s life, but on the life he lived and the legacy he leaves behind. Glen Morrison was 69 years old — a man who had spent decades building a life defined by family, commitment, and shared memories. He was a husband, a father, and a presence in the lives of those who loved him.

Those who knew Glen remember him for his character — the steady wisdom that often comes with age, the stories gathered over a lifetime, and the quiet strength he carried. At 69, he had experienced the seasons of life: raising a family, nurturing relationships, and building a home that was meant to be a place of safety and love. His sudden and tragic passing has left an immeasurable void in the hearts of those closest to him.

In moments like this, communities pause in collective grief. The shock of losing a loved one to violence carries a weight that is difficult to put into words. Yet even amid sorrow, Glen’s life stands as more than the tragedy that took him. His memory lives on in the lessons he shared, the laughter that once filled his home, and the bonds of love that remain unbroken by death.

As his family navigates this painful chapter, they do so surrounded by the support and compassion of a community that mourns alongside them. May they find comfort in cherished memories and strength in one another.

Glen Morrison’s life mattered.

His story mattered.

And he will be remembered — not for the violence of his final moments — but for the years of love, life, and presence he gave so freely.

May he rest in eternal peace, forever remembered and forever loved.

In Loving Memory of Terry Schultz

Avon — With profound sorrow, we remember and honor the life of Terry Schultz, 64, whose life was tragically lost in a devastating crash at noon today in Avon. What unfolded in a matter of seconds has left a lasting impact on family, friends, and the entire community who now mourn the sudden loss of a man deeply loved and respected.

According to the Hendricks County Sheriff’s Department, multiple eyewitnesses reported that a Freightliner semi-truck with a trailer was traveling eastbound on US 36 when it ran a red light at the intersection of CR 525E. The semi struck a northbound Chevrolet pickup truck driven by Terry. The force of the collision pushed his vehicle across the grass median, where it then collided with a stationary Chrysler Sebring in the westbound left-turn lane. Terry was pronounced dead at the scene.

Crash reconstruction specialists remain at the intersection conducting a detailed investigation, and portions of the roadway are partially closed as authorities continue their work. While officials focus on understanding the exact circumstances, the community focuses on grieving a life that meant far more than the tragedy that ended it.

Terry Schultz was 64 years old — an age that reflects decades of living, loving, and building meaningful relationships. He was not simply a driver involved in a crash; he was a husband, a father, perhaps a grandfather, a neighbor, and a friend. His life was woven into the fabric of his community through shared moments, conversations, laughter, and acts of kindness that often go unseen but are never forgotten.

Those who knew Terry remember his steady presence and the wisdom that comes from years of experience. He was someone people could rely on — dependable, caring, and grounded. Whether through his work, his friendships, or his role within his family, Terry made a difference in quiet but lasting ways. His passing leaves an emptiness that cannot be measured, a silence where his voice once offered comfort and familiarity.

In the midst of heartbreak, the Avon community stands together, offering support to Terry’s loved ones. Tragedies like this remind us how fragile life truly is — how an ordinary day can shift in an instant. They also remind us to hold tight to the people we cherish, to express love openly, and to never take a single moment for granted.

Though Terry’s life was cut short far too suddenly, his legacy lives on in the memories he created and the love he shared. His story does not end at an intersection; it continues in the hearts of those who carry him with them each day.

May his family find strength in one another during this unimaginable time.

May friends honor his memory by sharing stories and keeping his spirit alive.

And may Terry Schultz rest in eternal peace — forever remembered, forever loved.

In Loving Memory of 

Haley Lancaster

With profound sadness, we remember and honor the life of Haley Lancaster, 43, of Brookwood, whose life was tragically lost in a head-on collision on Tuesday night along Alabama Highway 69 near the 155-mile marker, approximately seven miles north of Tuscaloosa. Two other individuals were also injured in the crash, underscoring the sudden and devastating nature of the accident.

While reports and investigations will focus on the details of the collision, they cannot capture the full measure of Haley’s life. At 43, she was in the prime of her years — a stage of life rich with experience, love, and promise. Her passing leaves a deep void in the hearts of her family, friends, and the broader community who knew her warmth, kindness, and unwavering spirit.

Haley was more than the tragic circumstances of her final moments. She was a daughter, a sister, a mother, a friend, and a neighbor — roles she filled with grace, compassion, and care. Those who knew her remember her laughter, her reassuring voice, and the way her presence could brighten a room. She shared love freely, offered support without hesitation, and carried a strength that inspired those around her. Her impact was felt not only through words but through the everyday actions and small gestures that made her unforgettable.

Tragic events like this serve as stark reminders of life’s fragility. In a single moment, a life full of promise, joy, and love can be altered forever. Yet amid the grief, Haley’s legacy endures. It lives on in the memories of her family, in the friendships she nurtured, and in the countless ways she made the lives of others richer. Her spirit continues through the stories shared, the lessons learned from her example, and the love she left behind — a love that will never fade.

Today, the focus is on celebrating Haley’s life rather than the tragedy that ended it. Her presence, kindness, and laughter created ripples that touched many, and her memory will remain a source of comfort, inspiration, and connection for those who loved her.

May her family find strength and solace in one another.

May friends honor her memory by cherishing the moments they shared.

And may Haley Lancaster rest in eternal peace, forever remembered, forever loved.

In Loving Memory of Jeremiah David MacDonald

Lakeland, Florida — With heavy hearts, we remember Jeremiah David MacDonald, 23, whose life was tragically cut short in a single-vehicle rollover crash in Mulberry on Tuesday evening, February 17, 2026. The suddenness of this accident has left family, friends, and the community mourning a young man whose life held promise, energy, and connection.

According to the Polk County Sheriff’s Office, at approximately 6:19 p.m., the Polk County Emergency Communications Center dispatched deputies and personnel from Polk County Fire Rescue to the intersection of North Church Avenue (State Road 37) and NE 5th Street following reports of a serious crash. Upon arrival, first responders found Jeremiah lying in the corner of the intersection with severe injuries. He was transported by ambulance to a local hospital, where he was later pronounced deceased.

Preliminary reports indicate that Jeremiah was driving a white 1999 Jeep Grand Cherokee northbound on North Church Avenue when the vehicle struck a curb, causing the Jeep to rotate and flip multiple times. Tragically, Jeremiah was not wearing a seatbelt and was ejected from the vehicle during the rollover. The roadway at the scene remained closed for nearly three hours while emergency personnel worked diligently and investigators processed the incident. The investigation into the crash remains ongoing.

Though the circumstances of the crash are devastating, they only tell part of Jeremiah’s story. He was more than a victim of a tragic accident — he was a son, a friend, and a member of the Lakeland community whose presence brought joy, energy, and warmth to those around him. At 23, Jeremiah was standing at the threshold of life, with dreams, relationships, and opportunities ahead. Friends and family remember him for his vibrant personality, his laughter, and the way he could light up a room simply by being present.

His sudden passing leaves a profound void in the hearts of those who loved him. Yet within the grief, there is also a celebration of the life he lived — the moments he shared, the friendships he nurtured, and the memories that will forever remain. Jeremiah’s life, though tragically brief, is remembered for its impact, and his spirit will continue to live on in the hearts of his family, friends, and community.

May his loved ones find strength in one another.

May friends honor his memory by cherishing the laughter, kindness, and love he shared.

And may Jeremiah David MacDonald rest in eternal peace, forever remembered and forever loved.