Trinity Alps Funeral Home

11/13/2025

It is with sincere regret that we record the passing of Gregory Medina Solis, aged 82, of Douglas City, California, that took place at 2:56 a.m. Oct. 14, 2025.

Gregory was born on Sept. 18, 1943, at 5:28 a.m. in Santa Ana, California, to his parents, Carolina Medina Solis and Gregory A. Solis. He attended Edison Elementary School and later played high school football for the Saints at Santa Ana High School, where he graduated in 1961. After graduation, he attended Santa Ana College and played with the Dons, contributing to their victory in the final official Junior Rose Bowl in 1962.

From a young age, Gregory demonstrated leadership, character and faith. He was a proud Boy Scout and a young study of his Bible, carrying the values of honesty, service and compassion with him throughout his life.

Gregory was a remarkably dedicated man who wore many hats throughout his life. At the age of 20, he began a career in the aerospace industry that would span 37 years. As an aircraft quality control manager, he took great pride in ensuring that no part passed inspection unless it met the most exacting standards. Gregory was highly respected in his field for his integrity, meticulous attention to detail and unwavering commitment to aviation safety — a calling he embraced after losing friends who had joined the service.

On June 15, 1975, Gregory married his beloved wife, Cheri Anne, in Long Beach, California, a marriage that flourished for 50 years. Greg and Cheri were not only partners in life but true friends. Together, they shared a love for gardening, tending to their plants side by side up until just a week before he entered the hospital for the final time.

Upon relocating to Trinity County, Gregory joined the Road Department, where he worked diligently until his retirement in 2009. Everything he undertook, he did with precision, pride and ingenuity.

Gregory was an extraordinary father, devoted and steadfast in caring and providing for his family. Together with his wife, Cheri, he raised three children — Andres, Chenoa and Cheyenne — with warmth, humor and unwavering dedication. He cherished every family tradition and took joy in making others laugh. Whether through his lighthearted spirit, or willingness to be a little silly, Gregory had a special gift for brightening the room and filling it with laughter.

He was deeply involved in his children’s lives — coaching as an AYSO soccer coach for eight years, attending sporting events and supporting dance performances. This extended beyond his own family; he had a special way of accepting and including his children’s friends. Gregory was also a devoted grandfather to Hailey, Xzavier, Max, Gage, Saoirse and Mary. His kindness, patience, and lighthearted spirit made him a cherished figure in their lives.

His love for animals was also evident from childhood. Over the years, he adopted and raised many dogs from puppies into loyal friends. Gregory Solis will be remembered as a man of integrity, faith and gentle strength. He was a gentle soul with a generous heart for neighbor, friend and stranger alike. He will be profoundly missed by all who had the privilege of knowing him.

11/13/2025

Margaret Ann Heilman, lovingly known as Marge, passed away peacefully in her home in Lewiston, California, on Nov. 3, 2025, surrounded by her devoted children. She was 86 years old.

Born on Feb. 9, 1939, in Stark County, North Dakota, Marge lived a life full of love, creativity and unwavering dedication to her family. She was the beloved wife of John Henry Heilman, with whom she shared 67 beautiful years of marriage — a testament to enduring love and partnership.

Marge was the proud mother of five children: Therese Heilman, Theadore Heilman, Lawrence Heilman, John Heilman and Patrick Heilman. Her legacy continues through her 13 grandchildren and 17 great-grandchildren, all of whom were blessed by her warmth, wisdom and nurturing spirit.

After raising her children, Marge embraced her lifelong passion for art. She often said, “Since childhood, the energy of light and its effects on form and colors has fascinated me.” Her artistic talents were a reflection of her soul — vibrant, thoughtful and full of heart. She brought beauty into the world not only through her artwork but through the love she gave to everyone around her.

Marge will be remembered as an extraordinary wife, a loving mother and grandmother, and a gifted artist. Her kindness, creativity and strength will live on in the hearts of all who knew her.

A private family service will be held in her honor.

11/07/2025

Our dad, Jeffrey George Hickey, the best thing to ever happen to us, passed on Oct. 11, 2025, unexpectedly at the age of 79, after a horrific house fire in Weaverville, California.

Jeffrey was born on Aug. 6, 1946, to Frances and Donald Hickey. He is survived by his two daughters, Angela Brooks and her husband Eric, and Wendy Greene; his grandchildren and his great-grandchildren.

He is also survived by both of his siblings, Donald and Murray Hickey, whom he loved, missed and talked of frequently. Jeff has two nieces, Donald’s daughters, Janet and Karen, that he asked about regularly. Jeffrey always talked about his childhood and his brothers with great happiness and attributed his wonderful personality to having great parents and grandparents.

Jeffrey was raised in the Bay Area, graduating from Woodside High School in Redwood City, California. He spent his entire childhood and most of his adult life in the Bay Area before moving to Trinity County roughly 10 years ago to be closer to his daughters and grandchildren. Before moving to Trinity County, Jeffrey spent several years selflessly caring for his own father after his retirement.

Once he moved to Trinity County, he fell in love with Weaverville quickly and said he was grateful to be here every day.

Jeffrey served our country after being drafted into the Army at a very young age and then operated heavy equipment for PG&E for over 40 years supporting his family. He was one of the most committed and hardworking employees and earned several awards during his time with PG&E. Jeffrey also worked hundreds of hours during the 1989 Loma Prieta earthquake.

Jeffrey was the most generous and caring father of two daughters, Angela Brooks and Wendy Greene, who adored their father as much as he adored them. He made his daughters feel safe, loved and wanted all the time, putting them first always.

Jeffrey taught his daughters to love unconditionally, to choose forgiveness and kindness, and to celebrate life whenever possible

Between Wendy and Angela, Jeffrey is the grandfather of 13 grandchildren. The oldest and first grandson, his namesake, and so similar to his grandfather in his work ethic, Jeffrey Hickey (JJ) and his spouse Savannah. JJ was taken care of often by grandpa when he was born and into his toddler years. His grandpa loved taking care of him when he was little and it was one of the biggest joys of his grandfather’s entire life.

Tayler Gunter, her husband Levi, and their three children, Mackinzee Lynn, Greyson Allen, and Colton Michael. Tayler and Levi were always there for grandpa doing house chores, yard work, helping to take him to doctors’ appointments and whatever else he needed or wanted at the drop of a hat, always. Tayler was always trying to find special gifts for her grandpa and baking him homemade chocolate birthday cakes just like his mom did, which he loved so much. He appreciated them so much and knew he could count on them for anything. The kids loved him and he was so excited about Mackinzee’s softball career starting so young.

Deidra White and her little one, Julian Peacock. Kylee White and her spouse Abigail Williams. Deidra and Kylee made him so proud with what they have done with their lives and careers. He was impressed that Deidra graduated from Esthetician school on her own, and made a career for herself. Kylee took after her grandpa and enlisted in the Army a few years ago, he was so in awe of that, always inquiring about her whereabouts and what she was doing. Kylee was able to fly in for 72 hours after the fire, to see her grandfather one more time before deploying. Deidra lives far away but always tries to be on a Facetime call with us for special moments with him and he always asked about her and expressed wishing he could see her and Julian more often, but being thankful for technology and being able to see them.

Ryan Warren, who shared so much time and responsibility with his mother caring for his grandfather, building his dream car with him and pulling him out of that fire. Ryan was always the first to arrive when grandpa would need help. They spent countless hours talking about cars and guns and making decisions for grandpa’s El Camino. They had planned to do a car show together and Ryan will now carry that on in his grandfather’s memory. Ryan also shared his spouse Maggii, and their son Michael, with grandpa almost every day. Baby Michael had his own chair on grandpa’s porch. Grandpa and Maggii bonded deeply during the time they lived next door to each other, and she was helping to care for grandpa’s medical needs. Grandpa would always say that if you didn’t feel happy just looking at baby Michael, there was “something wrong with you.” Grandpa loved watching Michael grow.

Emily Greene and Estelle Greene, who joined our family by marriage over a decade ago, were also very loved by their grandpa. He never batted an eye at them being “his granddaughters.” He was proud of Emily for recently finishing school and had high hopes for Estelle’s future. He recently pitched in to help her get a new car, as he took pride in being able to help everyone to be in a safe and reliable vehicle, especially his grandchildren.

Michael Hastey, who grandpa missed enormously and used to have long talks with. Michael helped a lot with moving grandpa to Weaverville, lots of drives to the Bay Area and back. Michael was so happy to have grandpa close and there is no doubt in our mind that they would have made so many more memories together.

And last, but not least, on Wendy’s side, the youngest, Charlotte Greene. Charlotte spent so much time with her grandfather the past several years and they were able to get very close. They shared report cards and her schoolwork, and Charlotte would show him her recent ballet moves. He never stopped talking about Charlotte and she was definitely the apple of his eye. He always said “there is nothing that girl cannot do, she’s simply amazing,” while shaking his head. They would always blow kisses goodbye, and she never saw him without a big hug for him.

Brittney and David Withers, and their little one Jude David. Brittany was the first grandchild in the family and always held a special place in his heart. Her husband David has worked tirelessly trying to salvage some of grandpa’s vinyl albums, which grandpa loved and collected for so very long. Grandpa would want us to have some musical memories of his to share. Brittney and David both are truly selfless and special, and grandpa would be amazed at what they have both done to help our family navigate this loss since the breakout of the fire and even now. The things they have done are the reason that grandpa would always say he had the best family.

Cody, Chris and Caden Brooks. When Cody was young, he and grandpa were close and Cody loved his grandpa coming to visit and like all the other grandchildren, Cody looked up to him. Caden had spent quite some time with grandpa at Mercy Hospital last year when grandpa was sick, spending hours just sitting by his bed so he wouldn’t be alone. Grandpa was excited that Caden had just finished EMT school and thought it was so cool. Chris had recently moved back to the area and was just getting close with his grandpa. Recently grandpa got to see a video of Chris proposing to his girlfriend and he was so happy for Chris. He smiled the whole time he watched that video.

All of Jeffrey’s great-grandchildren would always ask to go to “Grandpa’s house.” They loved him immensely, and he always lit up when they came around. It was his favorite thing to do in the whole world, hang out with all the kids and have dinner, watching the little ones play. He was eagerly waiting for Thanksgiving and was really looking forward to it being at his house this year. He talked about it so much and was looking forward to Tayler’s deviled eggs.

Jeffrey made quite the impact on all his grandchildren, teaching them to have a hard work ethic, a loving legacy of family values, a passion for classic cars and constantly demonstrating loving and supporting your family unconditionally. Jeffrey showed empathy, forgiveness and compassion for everyone he met. In his younger years, Jeffrey was married to the love of his life, Andrea, who also unexpectedly passed away in 1997. He never remarried.

All Jeffrey ever wanted in this life was to be with his children, buy his dream house, work on his yards and his dream cars, which included a Shelby GT 350 Mustang and a ’69 El Camino. He loved the races and was an avid racing fan. He also loved the 49ers and the San Francisco Giants. Jeff had a love of photography, beaches, airplanes and muscle cars that was passed on to his daughters and grandchildren. His home was filled with pictures of the kids and grandkids, along with photos dating back over 50 years of the hundreds of races he attended showcasing the fast cars he so loved.

Jeffrey also had a sweet tooth and loved Pepsi, Starbucks, Peanut M&Ms and chocolate milkshakes! There are a lot of people from town that will miss him sitting at Starbucks, people watching with his Mustang. He loved those Starbucks baristas and they made him feel special whenever he went in there.

Jeffrey loved German shepherd dogs and never stopped talking about the three he had when he was younger — Abe, Elsa and Sadie.

He also loved his big orange kitty, named “kitty,” who was his closest companion for the past three years. Sadly, his kitty also perished in the fire.

Due to being diagnosed with Myasthenia Gravis, being extremely hard of hearing, and losing a grandson in the past few years, life was rough during some patches of the last few years as he fought with his health. Nevertheless, Jeffrey always found the positive in every situation, and didn’t let a day go by saying how thankful he was to have the life he had and to be right where he was, even on his most difficult days. He always said “there are people who have it worse, I am blessed.” One of his favorite sayings was “there is always, always, always, something to be thankful for,” which hung on a sign in his dining room.

There are no adequate words to describe how much he is already missed and the hole that has been left in our family’s hearts. Jeffrey was the epitome of a good man, a good father and an even better grandfather. Our hope is that all of our children will in some way be like him.

Angela and Wendy want to express thank you to all of those in Weaverville who have asked about our dad and helped with many different things. Special thank you to Megan Scalzo for helping put together the meal train. We are beside ourselves with pain and sorrow and just miss him so very much. We hope to rebuild and do things the way we know our dad would have wanted. Angela has already joined a Mustang club in his honor, and Wendy will continue the legacy in Weaverville at his home. We both hope to live our lives to the fullest and make him proud.

As the family is still quite in shock and struggling to make sense of this tragedy, we have not planned a service yet. The family will post on social media and the paper when the time comes. Thank you for your understanding.

11/05/2025

Honoring the courageous men and women who have dedicated their lives to protecting our freedom. Happy Veterans Day!

10/23/2025

Perry Anthony Steele, 67, was called home on Oct. 8, 2025, surrounded by his loved ones, probably making one last joke or giving someone “a better way” to do something.

Born and raised in Los Angeles, Perry made his home in Douglas City, where he built a life of love, laughter and hard work. Most people knew him as the local plumber, the guy who always had a better idea, but to us he was so much more. He was the hardest working man we’ve ever known, a jack of all trades who somehow always had three projects going at once while already planning the next one, and the kind of dad who could fix anything.

Perry was always busy, always building, repairing or inventing something new. Sitting still wasn’t in his DNA. He was a man of strong opinions, a bottomless toolbox and an endless supply of determination. He once tried to invent a new plumbing tool, it didn’t exactly take off, but that didn’t stop him from talking about it like it was the next big thing. He also made a few “creative” investments over the years, like Twisted drinks, but his biggest investment was always his family.

He had the best laugh, the most iconic mustache and eyes that sparkled with a mixture of laughter and sarcasm. He loved a good party, a cold beer and a long story. Perry loved deeply and without conditions. He kept in touch with everyone, whether it was a phone call, an email or a surprise visit that usually ended with a beer and a good story.

He loved his children fiercely and was so proud of the people they’ve become. The bond he shared with us was unshakable. And when his granddaughter Scarlett came along, he stepped into the role of “Peepaw” with pure joy.

Perry also shared 22 years with his partner Michele, their relationship was uniquely theirs -- full of love, countless memories and just enough stubbornness to keep things interesting.

He is survived by his parents, his siblings, his partner and his children -- Tovah, Melissa, Jordan and Mesha.

Dad, we are going to miss your laugh, your stories, your projects, and your “unique” way of doing everything. Your legacy lives on in the people who love you, and in the dozen unfinished projects, you left behind.

We’ll see you again another day. Rest easy now. No one deserves peace more than you.

Funeral details to be determined.

10/23/2025

Alana Jean Carmichael passed away on Oct. 4, 2025. Most knew her as AJ. She was mom and mama to her family.

AJ was born May 6, 1950, in Yonkers, New York. In the early 1970s she moved to San Jose, Califonria, and shortly after moved to Redding.

The past 20 years AJ lived in Douglas City with her husband Jerry who passed in March of this year. AJ loved mountain life in Douglas City. She volunteered at the Soup Kitchen and was active in Narcotics Anonymous and Alcoholics Anonymous throughout the years. AJ enjoyed cooking, canning, music, movies, fishing, playing cards and being active with her granddaughters, Cherokee Dominguez and Katelynn Bonny of Redding.

AJ could always tell you a story that would make you laugh. She could tell you how to cook a turkey perfectly; to making the best homemade biscuits and gravy.

AJ is survived by son Joe Bonny, son-in-law Tom Hinton of Douglas City, daughter Susan Buckingham and son-in-law Josh Buckingham of Redding.

Please join in for a potluck to honor the life of “AJ,” Alana Jean Carmichael, at 1 p.m.

Saturday, Oct. 25, at the Douglas City Fire Hall, 101 Steiner Flat Road, Douglas City.

10/05/2025

Charles William “Buddy” Carpenter III crossed over peacefully at his home in Big Flat, California, on Sept. 7, 2025.

Buddy was born July 19, 1950, at St Joseph’s Hospital in Eureka. He was the son of Charles “Charlie” and Gladys Carpenter of Burnt Ranch. He was called Buddy after his grandfather, Charles William “Bud” Carpenter, a Trinity County deputy sheriff who lost his life in the line of duty in 1928 on his 40th birthday. He was a proud member of the Nor-El-Muk band of the Wintu Nation. He was a descendant of the Vaughns of Hayfork, the Trimbles of Big Bar, the Irvings of Denny, and the Carpenters of Burnt Ranch.

You always knew when the fish were biting if you saw a gray Nissan parked alongside the Trinity River. Or when you’d pull into the store and his pickup was parked out front, you’d see everyone leaning over seeing what he caught that morning. You could never tell which was bigger, the size of his fish or his smile he had when he was holding out his catch of the day. Fishing was not only a sport to Buddy, but a passion. As he loved catching fish himself, he also had the heart for teaching and including his friends and family. From filling up seats in his drift boat to handing over his pole to the youth, he loved every part of it.

During hunting seasons, you could only find him in the woods (look for the Nissan). Tracking, calling and harvesting all things Trinity County had to offer. From birds to bucks, he filled his freezer with them. He’d even mark his calls with “kill marks” scratched on them, so he’d never forget. If you pulled up to his house and there was smoke coming out of the smokehouse, you knew you came on a good day. And if you were really lucky, he would sneak you a piece of his smoked fish or jerky before he’d seal them up.

Buddy was a dedicated sports fan. During football season the Niners game was on and during baseball season the Giants game was on. If either game were to be played and he had to leave the house, the game was on the radio in the pickup. During the summers, you’d always catch him with his Crabs hat, tie-dye shirt and cowbell in hand, on his way to the coast for a Sunday game to watch the Crabs baseball team. His love for baseball pushed him to travel all the way to Cooperstown, New York. There he visited the Baseball Hall of Fame and enjoyed every moment. While over on the East Coast he also threw a line in and caught fish in the Atlantic Ocean. He even caught and ate a “Lobstah” in Maine.

But his most favorite team to root for was his children. Dedicating his time coaching, volunteering, snack shack rotations, driving to away games and practices, and buying equipment. All were an easy choice because he was their biggest fan.

In the later years, if you needed to find Buddy, you could always go into the TAP for your morning coffee and find him there, looking out onto the Trinity River. You could always rely on him to give you a friendly smile and great conversation to start your day. (Or stare at a beard you wish you had.)

Buddy was also a dedicated gardener; he loved being connected to the land. Spending a lifetime of seasons growing and harvesting all things that grew. Sharing his fresh fruit and vegetables with his family, friends and neighbors. Earning multiple ribbons at the Trinity County Fair for his cantaloupe, crenshaw melons, Anaheim peppers, beefsteak tomatoes, and others. His sunflowers and honeydew earned him first place blue ribbons.

Buddy lived most of his life in Trinity County and spent some time in Shasta, Humboldt and Mendicino counties. In 1963, the family moved back to Trinity and lived in both Big Bar and Helena. In 1964, the family moved to Eureka. Buddy graduated Eureka High School in 1968. He then later graduated from Shasta College. Buddy was an outstanding outdoorsman, which reflected on his career choices. He was a fishing guide, a timber faller, a roofer and he also worked for the Watershed Center.

He was proceeded in the death by his father Charles William Carpenter “Charlie” (1956), his mother and stepfather, Gladys and Robert Buese; his brothers Gerald and Thomas Carpenter, and his sister Mina Carpenter.

He leaves his children, Katey Schmidt (Carpenter) of Fortuna, Lacy Duncan-Laman of Burnt Ranch, and Bailey Carpenter of Happy Valley; his four grandchildren Keira Lockhart (Porter) of Eureka, Jacoby Porter of Eureka, Dylan Porter of Fortuna and Ella Porter of Fortuna; great-granddaughter Kassidy Lockhart of Eureka, and great-grandson Bjorn Porter of Eureka. He leaves his brother Daniel of Arkansas and sister Nina of Eureka. He also leaves many nieces, nephews, cousins and a loving community of friends.

We will have a celebration of life after riffle season.

Buddy was the fisherman everyone strived to be. We can all agree he is up there smiling with his rod bent, his lined pulled tight, saying “It’s a big one! Get the net!”

10/05/2025

Bret Glen Gore was born on Nov. 9, 1961, in Hoopa, California, along with his twin brother Bart Lynn Gore, to longtime Burnt Ranch residents Tim and Annie Gore. Sadly, we lost Bret when he suddenly passed away on Aug. 9, 2025, in Salyer, California.

Bret graduated from Burnt Ranch Elementary School in 1976 and was in the class of 1980 at Trinity High School. After graduation, he worked in several lumber mills in Northern California.

Bret is survived by his brother Bart Gore; nephews TJ, Andrew and Bart Gore Jr. and James Thompson; also by his nieces, Cheyenne and Shelby Gore and by his niece Crystalyn Wheeler.

Bret was preceded in death by his parents Tim and Annie Gore, his aunt Wanda Harpe, his cousin Donna Marshall, and his nephew Bentley Gore.

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Bret loved to play pool and was a member of the Trinity Pool League for 11 years and also played for the TAP in Big Flat. Bret will forever be missed on the pool tables from everyone in Trinity County.

Bret had a strong passion for passing the time fishing with his three dogs who adored him, Mylee, Trapper and Lissie.

There will be a celebration of life for Bret’s family and friends on Oct. 4 at the RockSlide Bar & Grill in Hawkins Bar, starting at 11 a.m., followed by a pool tournament at 1 p.m.

Any donations can be provided at the celebration of life or can be mailed to P.O. Box 5, Burnt Ranch, CA 95527.

10/05/2025

John Noble Coburn passed on Thursday, Feb. 13, 2025, in Lewiston, California. He was 96.

He was born Aug. 31,1928, in Healdsburg, California. John attended elementary and high school, graduating from Pacific Christian Academy in June 1946 (Graton, California). He went to Alaska and worked the summer on a fishing boat.

In November 1947, the family moved to Washington state and John lived and worked for several years in the timber industry. John enlisted in the Coast Guard and attended basic training in New Jersey. He was assigned to San Francisco, California, for the rest of his tour (Oct. 12, 1950, to Oct. 12, 1953).

In January 1954, John enrolled in University of California, Berkeley, graduating in June 1957 with a bachelor’s degree in Forestry. John went to work for the Forest Service in June 1957 and was assigned to several forests in Northern California. He was district ranger on Big Bar Ranger District, Shasta-Trinity National Forest and district ranger on LaPorte Ranger District, Plumas National Forest. John transferred to the Six Rivers National Forest in Eureka, California, until his retirement in 1984.

After retirement John and Lila moved to Trinity Center, California. John loved the forests and mountains of Northern California. He enjoyed hiking in the Trinity Alps Wilderness.

John is survived by his wife Lila of 47 years; John's three children, Steven (Elaine) Coburn, Sandra McDermot and Curtis Coburn (Arden). John is also survived by his sister Elsie Smith (Santa Rosa) and four nieces; his stepchildren: Nikki Mitchell, Terrie Anderson (Al), Tracy Mitchell (Kathy).

Plus 16 grandchildren, 18 great-grandchildren and three great-great grandchildren.

John's parents, John H. Coburn and Eva Pearl Noble Coburn, preceded him in death.

John was buried at the Northern California Veterans Cemetery, Igo, California, on May 30, 2025, per his wishes.

09/18/2025

09/12/2025

Lewis L. Curran was born in Oakland, California, on Aug. 30, 1942, and passed away peacefully on June 18, 2025, at the age of 82, surrounded by family.

Raised in Trinity County, Lewis graduated from Trinity High School in 1961 and spent his life deeply connected to the community he loved. He devoted his career to the sawmills. After more than 30 years with Trinity River Lumber, he retired, but never stopped sharing stories about his years in the mill.

Lewis had a gift for telling a good joke and never missed an opportunity to bring a smile to those around him. Whether it was sharing a sawmill tale, enjoying a cold can of beer, or simply spending time with family and friends, he lived a life filled with humor, love and connection.

Beyond his work, Lewis was a passionate bowler and a talented competitor. He achieved a remarkable honor score of 299 at Trinity Lanes — the first ever recorded there — falling just one pin shy of the coveted perfect 300. His skill on the lanes earned him the title of state champion, and he proudly represented the state of California at the Senior Nationals.

Above all, Lewis cherished his family. He loved nothing more than heading out hunting or fishing with his sons and grandchildren, swapping stories and sharing laughs along the way. He was at his happiest when surrounded by those he loved, and he never missed a chance to celebrate the accomplishments and milestones of his children and grandchildren.

Lewis is survived by his wife, Sis, with whom he shared 43 wonderful years. He was a proud father to his sons, Jeremy Mc Brayer (Terri) and Ernie Curran (Briana). He leaves behind grandchildren who brought him endless joy: Daniel Rangel (Stephanie) of Texas, Tristin Mc Brayer of Florida, Forrest Wetterstrom of California, Kyle Curran of California, Brianna Rangel of California, and Delaney Curran of California. He is also survived by his sister, Patricia Still of Fort Jones, and numerous nieces, nephews, and many friends.

Lewis was preceded in death by his parents, Doc and Anna Curran; his brother, Roy Curran; and his sister, Alice May.

In keeping with his wishes, no formal services will be held. Instead, his family invites you to celebrate his memory in a way he would have loved — by opening a cold Coors Original, sharing a favorite story, or telling a joke in his honor — just as he would have wanted.

09/06/2025

**ANNOUNCEMENT**

John J. Parsons, age 70, a resident of Hayfork, died on August 16, 2025, in Grass Valley, California.

He will be buried in the Hayfork Cemetery on Wednesday, September 10, 2025, at 10:30 a.m. His friends are welcome to attend and pay their respects at that time.

Arrangements are by Trinity Alps Funeral Home in Weaverville, California.

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