IN LOVING MEMORY OF

George Andrew

George Andrew Rasmussen Profile Photo

Rasmussen

Jul 19, 1931 — Apr 27, 2024

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At George's request,
he has been cremated.




~Graveside Service~
Was held 2:00 P.M.
Saturday, May 4, 2024
Oak Hill Cemetery
1594 State Hwy. 48

Mannford, Oklahoma 74044


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In Lieu of Flowers
Contributions may be given to:

Shriners Hospitals for Children
P.O. Box 947765
Atlanta, GA 30394
in George's memory.
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GEORGE ANDREW RASMUSSEN  
of KIEFER, OKLAHOMA

FORMERLY OF
MANNFORD, OKLAHOMA

AGE   92
BORN
July 19, 1931 in
LaJunta, CO.
ENTERED REST
April 27, 2024 in
Tulsa, OK.
PARENTS
Orsen & Annie Rasmussen
RETIRED  
Food Broker

MILITARY SERVICE
U.S. Air Force Veteran

PREDECEASED BY:
PARENTS, WIFE Luann &
SON  Greg Andrew Rasmussen

SURVIVED BY:
CHILDREN
Allen & Kathleen Rasmussen of Corpus, Christi, TX.
Johnna Walker of Kiefer, OK.
GRANDCHILDREN
Nicki & Trent Cornelius of Ft. Worth, TX.
Andrew & Amanda Rasmussen of Tittusville, FL.
Sunnie Walker of Kiefer, OK.
Amy & Brandon Irwin of Albuquerque, NM.
Joshua Rasmussen of College Station, TX.
NIECES & NEPHEWS
Mike & Susan McGuire of Albuquerque, NM.
Kellie & Greg Cogdill of Albuquerque, NM.
Teresa & Richard Maxwell of Walla Walla, WA.
Andrew & Kathleen Wagner of Dubois, ID.
Tine & Richard Wagner of Idaho Falls, ID.
BROTHER-IN-LAW
Max Wagner of Dubois, ID.

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The following was lovingly written by George's son,
Allen and also by George himself.




George Rasmussen completed
his adventure on earth April 27, 2024.
His motto in life was to be
positive, courteous,
and always encourage people.  
He never met a stranger
and loved to see them smile.  
He believed you should always find the
best in people and tell them.  
What mattered to him was
how hard you tried,
not what you achieved.  
Never do anything halfway,
he would often say.


He was always doing something.  
His career was being a grocery salesman
and he was passionate about it.  
He enjoyed traveling
and the adventure it provided.  
His view of retirement was that
you don't retire from something
you retire into something
so you could keep doing things.
 He loved his family
and being with them.
 He was always there
for us and ready to help.
 Whatever your interest was
he would do it with you.
He believed in Christ
and found forgiveness. 


His legacy was to help people see
they are better than they realized!


It is difficult to summarize
what he has done in his life
so we have chosen to
provide a summary of his life
from a longer history
he wrote for his grandchildren.




I grew up in Dubois, Idaho.  
My parents, Orson and Ann Rasmussen,
owned a building that had a restaurant
and grocery store on the ground floor
with a hotel on the second floor.
I spent my time working in
each of the businesses with them.
 I also had a paper route in town.
 In the winter I would put sleigh bells
on my horse, Polly, to deliver the papers.
 It was a great time going around town,
riding the sleigh with the bells ringing.  
In the summers, Dad sent
me to Kilgore, Idaho
where I worked for
my Uncle Jep Anderson
and then for my Uncle John Rasmussen
driving horse teams putting up hay
and milking cows.  
I graduated from
Dubois High School in 1949
with eleven other students.


I went to Idaho State University
and worked part-time at a grocery store.
Then on January 1, 1951,
my friend, Bob Tavener,
told me he received his
draft notice for the Korean War.  
I was next in line for Clark County,
so we both joined the Air Force.  
Four days later we were on a troop train
headed to San Antonio, TX for basic training.  
At the end of the training,
we were gathered to get
our next assignments.  
A Captain walked in
and said he needed 150 volunteers.  
He then walked to the line I was standing in
and counted off 150 men.  
I apparently volunteered.
 It was interesting to learn
how the military got volunteers.
He told us we were a new
special guard unit
for the Air Forces nuclear arsenal,
the 1094th USAF Special
Reporting Squadron.
I had hoped to join the Air Force
to see the world and my tests
qualified me to become an aircraft mechanic,
instead I was trained by army rangers
at Killeen Air Base and became a guard
at the nation's top secret military bases.  


From Killeen I was sent to Sandia Base
in Albuquerque, New Mexico.  
I was injured during a training mission
when the driver of an M-20 armored vehicle
rolled it off a mountain.  
I had some burns and a back injury.
 It was not an exciting time
but it was when I met
my wife Luann Stiles.  
The Air Force was going to transfer
me to Okinawa, Japan
so Ann and I decided to get married
in July 1953, before I left.  
But in August my orders
were canceled because
they did not have the medical facilities
to continue to treat my back injury.
 It was also during this period
that I joined the Masonic lodge.  
My father and grandfather were
members and this group
provided me support and friendship
regardless of where I lived throughout my life.


I was discharged from the USAF
in February, 1954.
Ann and I moved back to Idaho.  
I started back to college that fall
but chose to go to the
University of Idaho in Moscow.
 This is where our first son,
Greg Andrew Rasmussen,
was born in 1956.
 After he was born I decided
I needed a job
more than education.
I got a job selling appliances
in Idaho Falls, so we moved.
 That year the potatoes froze in the ground
and no one was buying anything.
 I also seemed to be digging my car
out of snow banks all winter
so we started looking south.


I found a job in Monticello, Utah
with National Lead Co.,
a uranium mill, as an accountant.  
We moved into our in first home,
a 8x30 ft trailer.
 When our second son,
George Allen Rasmussen,
was born in  1957,
 it was very tight in that little trailer.  
The mill was closed so
we continued our migration south.


We moved to Albuquerque, New Mexico
and I became a salesman
for Nabisco in 1958.
This is where our daughter,
Johnna Leann Rasmussen,
was born 1963.  
 In 1966 we moved to the outskirts
(South Valley) of Albuquerque.  
Here I was able to teach my kids
how to handle livestock.
 This was mostly to keep them busy
and out of trouble.  
We had horses, pigs, and chickens.  
The two boys even raised
rabbits for a local meat market
and mice for pet stores.
 We also boarded 15 horses for other people.  
This kept the boys busy.
 We were involved with 4-H
and a local horse club
called the Trail Riders.
 We spent many weekends
at horse shows, Jr. rodeos,
and trail rides in the mountains
of New Mexico.
 We also had many
fishing trips with
Ann's sister's family
around New Mexico.


In June 1970, I was hired by
Arnett Brokerage Company
and rose to the
Vice President for Sales.  
We moved to their headquarters
in Lubbock, Texas in 1973.
 We completed our southern migration
by moving to El Paso, Texas
in 1976 where I opened a new branch..
We were selling groceries
from west Texas
to Phoenix, Arizona
and northern Mexico.  
I had a tremendous time
helping build this company.


While I was in El Paso,
I became involved in the
Masonic Shrine Organization.
 I was in the clown
and mini car units.
While we had lots of fun,
our real mission was to
raise funds to help children
get treatment at the
Shrine Crippled Children
and Burn Hospitals.
This became a passion for me
and it was an honor helping
these kids and their families.

While we were in El Paso,
Ann and I also had the opportunity
to travel because of the
company's success.
 We went to Europe, Africa
and Central America.  
We had lots of fun dancing
and seeing different
parts of the world.
 One time in Acapulco,
Ann's shoes were hurting her feet,
so I told her to take off her high heels.
 I put one in each back pocket.  
She was embarrassed
and said we can't do this.
 I told her no one will ever
see us again so who cares.  
We kept dancing through the night!


In 1990, I retired and we moved to
Mannford, Oklahoma.
 My mother was originally
from this area
and I still had her land grants.
 It was 80 acres overgrown with brush.  
Over the next 25 years we fenced,
built a road, barn,
set up an arena, and started raising horses,
cattle and goats.  
Our son Greg was driving trucks
and moved to Mannford as well.  
We took care of his son Andy,
while he was on the road.
 Johnna and her two girls
(Nicki and Sunni)
came to live with us in 1997.
This really allowed
us to start focusing
on raising barrel horses
for our granddaughters.
 We started our brand.
The diamond ?.
 It fit us well.  
Why were we doing all
this as retirees?


I also joined the
Mannford Masonic Lodge
which welcomed me,
provided friendship
and helped me make
Mannford my home.  
Half of my 60+ years as a mason
has been spent with
these special friends. 


As retirees, Ann and I spent
much of our retirement
going to high school
rodeo's watching
our granddaughters (Johnna's)
and our horses compete.
 In our retirement,
Ann became a wildlife rehabilitator
for the State.
 They brought all sorts
of baby wildlife to us,
mostly fawns.  
She would raise them,
then reintroduce them
back into the wild.  
This is what got us into
the goat business.
 I built milking stands for the goats
and would put a fawn on each side so
I wouldn't need to feed the deer
or milk the goats.  
It started to get out of hand when
we had a barn full of fawns and
ended up with over 100 goats.
Ann was the rehabilitator.
I cleaned up after the animals.
Ann raised and reintroduced into the wild
not just deer but squirrels,
opossums, raccoons,
bobcats, and coyotes.  
No, it did not make sense -
we were raising both the
predators and the prey.  
Yet it fit the brand well and they
all got along when they
were at the house.


Allen did not follow us to Oklahoma,
though he and his wife Kathleen spent many
vacations helping us build our
retirement infrastructure in Mannford.  
We also made many trips to visit them
and their son Joshua
wherever they lived at the time. 


Unfortunately, Ann died in 2004.
 I was getting older
so I had to reduce the animals and
sold off the goat herd and the horses.  
In 2006, I met Ann Kreymborg
who was from Tulsa, Oklahoma.
 We had many fun adventure
over the next 11 years.
We would spend several days
a week together
normally going to dinner
and dancing Thursday to Sunday.
 We had a group of friends and
would all hang out together
going to dances and dinner.  
We also did cruises in the Caribbean,
Panama and Alaska.
We took several trips around the US,
even meeting Allen and
his family in Wyoming
and white water rafting
at the young age of 75!
We had great fun.
 Unfortunately she died in 2016. 


Finally, with my health conditions,
I moved to Kiefer, Oklahoma
to be closer to medical facilities.
 I am lucky Johnna lived with me because
it kept me out of the nursing home.  
In 2020, my health declined
and I needed help
while Johnna was at work.
 I was blessed when
Sheena Johnson
came to help me during the day.
Over the next three years she
also helped me understand forgiveness.  
She is an amazing person.  
She and her family became
part of my family.  
I was so happy to see
her start nursing school.  
Sheena allowed me to stay at home
and this gave me the chance to get to know
and be called Papa by all my grandkids
and great grandkids.
I could not think of a greater gift.


In summary, I have migrated
from the northern
to the southern borders
of the western US
and finally rested in Oklahoma.
I have had great friends,
created amazing memories
and seen many breathtaking sites,
traveled Europe, Africa,
South America and all over the US.  
My three kids have
given me seven grandkids
and 10 great grandkids.
 I have been blessed
with a caring family.
 In all -
my life has been
a wonderful adventure
that I have cherished.



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May
4

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Oak Hill Cemetery Mannford, OK

1130 State Highway 48, Mannford, OK 74044

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