HUTSELL, DON Don Hutsell, 76, of Escondido, California, passed away on February 15, 2010, at Palomar Medical Center surrounded by his family. He was born on March 1, 1933, in Torrington, Wyoming, son of the late Hilda and Earle Hutsell. Eloping to North Hollywood, he was married for 55 years to the love of his life, Dona. He served in the U.S. Army in the Korean War. After his discharge, he was employed in the construction industry as a Superintendent for over 37 years, retiring in 1988. He was a Master Craftsman and loved woodworking. His second career was D&D Antiques. He enjoyed weekends in Julian and had a vast interest in many collectibles. He had acquired many long lasting friendships over the years of his life and will be greatly missed by all. He is survived by his loving wife, Dona; son Ron Hutsell (Nita) of Valley Center; daughter Diane Allen of Escondido, California; grand-children, Jennifer (Lee) Mihoky, Jessica Hutsell, Jacob Hutsell, Tonya Tinker, Gillian Allen, Dustin Allen, and great-grand-children, William, Ryan, Emily, Savannah and Nicholas. He was preceded in death by his brother, Norman Hutsell. Graveside Service will be held on February 22, 2010 at 11 a.m. at Oak Hill Cemetery in Escondido, California. The funeral home in charge of arrangements is Alhiser-Comer Mortuary in Escondido, California. A special Thank You to all of the Critical Care Nursing Staff at Palomar Medical Center for the compassionate care that was given to our family. Don Hutsell, Loving Husband, Dad and PaPa.
Published in San Diego Union-Tribune on February 20, 2010 print
Read by Nita Hutsell at Don's services
Miss me ~ but let me go
When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me
I want no rites in a gloom filled room
Why cry for a soul set free
Miss me a little ~ but not too long
And not with your head bowed low
Remember the love that we once shared
Miss me ~ but let me go
For this is a journey that we must all take
And each must go alone
It's all a part of the Master's plan
A step on the road to home
When you are lonely, and sick of heart
Go to the friends we know
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds
Miss me ~ but let me go
HUTSELL, DON Don Hutsell, 76, of Escondido, California, passed away on February 15, 2010, at Palomar Medical Center surrounded by his family. He was born on March 1, 1933, in Torrington, Wyoming, son of the late Hilda and Earle Hutsell. Eloping to North Hollywood, he was married for 55 years to the love of his life, Dona. He served in the U.S. Army in the Korean War. After his discharge, he was employed in the construction industry as a Superintendent for over 37 years, retiring in 1988. He was a Master Craftsman and loved woodworking. His second career was D&D Antiques. He enjoyed weekends in Julian and had a vast interest in many collectibles. He had acquired many long lasting friendships over the years of his life and will be greatly missed by all. He is survived by his loving wife, Dona; son Ron Hutsell (Nita) of Valley Center; daughter Diane Allen of Escondido, California; grand-children, Jennifer (Lee) Mihoky, Jessica Hutsell, Jacob Hutsell, Tonya Tinker, Gillian Allen, Dustin Allen, and great-grand-children, William, Ryan, Emily, Savannah and Nicholas. He was preceded in death by his brother, Norman Hutsell. Graveside Service will be held on February 22, 2010 at 11 a.m. at Oak Hill Cemetery in Escondido, California. The funeral home in charge of arrangements is Alhiser-Comer Mortuary in Escondido, California. A special Thank You to all of the Critical Care Nursing Staff at Palomar Medical Center for the compassionate care that was given to our family. Don Hutsell, Loving Husband, Dad and PaPa.
Published in San Diego Union-Tribune on February 20, 2010 print
Read by Nita Hutsell at Don's services
Miss me ~ but let me go
When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me
I want no rites in a gloom filled room
Why cry for a soul set free
Miss me a little ~ but not too long
And not with your head bowed low
Remember the love that we once shared
Miss me ~ but let me go
For this is a journey that we must all take
And each must go alone
It's all a part of the Master's plan
A step on the road to home
When you are lonely, and sick of heart
Go to the friends we know
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds
Miss me ~ but let me go
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