Throughout his life, Dad was known for his ability to connect with others and create lasting memories. From his childhood days picking cotton in Louisiana to his journey on a Greyhound Bus at the age of 13 with only 10 one-dollar bills in his pocket, he faced challenges head-on and embraced new opportunities with a bold spirit.
As you read through these examples, we hope that one of them resonates with you and reminds you of a cherished memory of our Dad. Maybe you also enjoyed blueberry pancakes on lazy weekends, or perhaps you had the pleasure of tasting his yummy red peanut brittle. It could be that you too found solace in the color blue or shared his disdain for roller-skating, but knew children enjoy skating, and you too decided not to put a damper on such a fun activity.
Whatever it may be, we want you to know that each of these examples was carefully chosen to evoke a response, to bring forth a smile or a tear, and to create a connection between you and the wonderful person our Dad was. We invite you to embrace these memories and cherish them forever, just as we do.
His love for orange "pop" was well known, he would enjoy sipping on his favorite drink, he would also bring his favorite beverage to any gathering. As an avid Broncos fan, his beverage of choice was often ‘Orange Crush’. Yep – by the case!
Weekends with Dad often meant indulging in one of his favorite treats: blueberry pancakes. He would skillfully whip up a batch, the aroma of freshly cooked pancakes filling the air as we eagerly gathered around the breakfast table. Also, another one of his many talents in the kitchen was when he guided someone in making and baking his cherished teacakes, lemon chicken and peanut brittle. His grandchildren loved his peanut brittle.
And who could forget Dad's infamous love affair with grape jelly? He would slather it on everything from toast to pancakes to sandwiches, creating quite a spectacle with purple-stained fingers and an unabashed grin.
And if you happened to join him for a meal, you may have enjoyed some of his favorite dishes, such as catfish and grits, making every bite a savory experience to remember. Do you remember his red peanut brittle? It was another creation that brought fun to the lives of those around Dad. He would love to make this sweet and crunchy confection and share it.
When it came to leisure activities, Dad excelled in ping-pong and the card game Bridge. He had a competitive spirit that made every game an exciting challenge. When he was not engaged in friendly competition, he found solace in activities like pecan cracking and fishing. Pecan cracking which not only provided a delicious snack but also created opportunities for laughter, connection, and good conversation. Fishing from either the side of the lake or while drifting in a boat, the conversation, companionship and competition were evident. As with most activities with Dad, the day ended with a warm meal served with the warmth of fun and laughter with family and friends.
Dad had a knack for turning simple pleasures into special moments. Day-old cornbread paired with milk became an "anytime treat" in our household, elevating leftovers to a snack that would bring smiles to everyone's faces watching him eat it.
His trusty companion, "The Blue Bomber," a Suburban vehicle, became a familiar sight, standing out amongst the sea of cars on the road, particularly the highway going to family reunions, with its vibrant blue color, reflecting his signature style. The color blue held a special place and manifested in various aspects of his life - from his choice of carpet, furniture (that he built – such a carpenter!) clothing, and neckties to his vehicles; blue was his color of choice. Hilarious!
Dad also had a flair for cowboy hats, which he wore with pride, adding a touch of Southern charm to any Western occasion.
In addition to constantly having a cowboy hat on, Dad had an unwavering and deep love for country and western music. One of his fondest and most cherished memories was attending a concert by his ultimate favorite artist, Charlie Pride, at the historic Nashville Ryman Auditorium. The whole experience was an absolute highlight for him - from the moment, he entered the auditorium, and he soaked in the soulful sounds, could not help but break into a jig or two, sang along with Charlie, and shared hearty laughter with fellow fans surrounding him. He never stopped talking about that transcendent evening, which he held dear as he created lasting memories with his daughter Denise and her family during a visit to Kentucky.
In fact, we can all attest to being gently hurried and prompt leaving the house, car, or building due to the need and urgency of avoiding the blaring country music that radiated from every single radio within the walls of the spaces he was in. The memories of his incessant need to play, listen, and sing along to country music will forever bring a smile and a few chuckles to our faces.
Dining at Furr's Cafeteria was an experience. It was a cherished experience for him, but for us, hmmm…let’s just say all etiquette training went out the window. HA! He enjoyed catfish, chicken, salad with Thousand Island, green beans, white rice, gravy, biscuits, and of course, orange “pop.” Hearty! And a warm ambiance and conversation that made every visit memorable.
Family reunions in the Louisiana Park were special times of gathering, where stories were shared, and laughter echoed under the shade of trees. And let's not forget about the camping and fishing trips on Lake Powell, Bartlett Lake, Lake Mead, and Hoover Dam, where Dad’s enjoyment of the great outdoors truly flourished.
"The Greyhound," a beloved dog, was a symbol of loyalty and companionship that resonated with Dad. It reminded him of his journey and the strength he gained through overcoming challenges.
His achievements in sports began as a highly celebrated high school athlete. His talent took him to the University of Northern Colorado, where he and his teammates won the College World Series four consecutive years: 1959, 1960, 1961 and 1962. As a champion, he was an inductee into the Baseball Hall of Fame at the University of Northern Colorado. He rode to the ceremony in a limousine surrounded by several teammates and family. The shared memories brought immense pride, as his lifelong friendships and athletic prowess were celebrated and recognized.
Roller skating parties at Skate City in Denver, Colorado, were a cherished pastime with Dad. He would fall across the rink with grace and enthusiasm, creating gut-wrenching laughter and memories like no other.
His commitment to oral hygiene extended to his teachings using “specifically” Colgate toothpaste and toothbrushes to instill lessons of good habits, and he welcomed the responsibilities of the grass-cutting season to teach the value of earning an income. Or was it to get us to turn off the TV and get outside? Hmmm…
And who could forget his infamous Progress Report Form for course and behavior improvement, a testament to his dedication and pursuit of excellence for everyone? Okay, confession, the last one was for me, Denise! Argh!
Dad would always have a toothpick in hand-mouth after every meal, a nod to his meticulous attention to detail and commitment to proper etiquette. Stop laughing! That was the nicest way we could say it.
But, on a serious ‘note,’ the soothing melody of the song "Kumbaya - Come by Here Lord" could often be heard hummed by Dad, bringing a sense of restoration and unity to any moment.
In his leisure time, Dad would pass on his fishing knowledge through backyard fishing pole, bobbin, and casting lessons. As the sunset, he would patiently guide us, eager learners, imparting a love for the great outdoors.
Our Dad was an avid Star Trek fan and loved reading Sci Fi books. For some reason, he was enamored with outer space. It is ironic that the day we all gather to say goodbye is Saturday, May 4th. While it is a Star Wars farewell, our Dad would have a huge smile as we say 'May the fourth (force) be with you'. A quote from our alien friend Yoda of Star Wars.
In addition to these joyful moments, Dad’s dedication to education was paramount. His dissertation, titled "Attitudes of Blacks Toward Vocational Education," completed in 1974 at Colorado State University, showcased his commitment to understanding and improving vocational education in the Black community. His research spanned 185 pages and was published by ProQuest Dissertation Publishing, leaving a lasting impact on the academic community.
Dad's vibrant presence touched the lives of many, leaving indelible memories of laughter, love, and learning. His dedication to family, friends, education, and the simple pleasures of life will continue to inspire and be cherished by generations to come.
Dr. Julie Yearling Jr., a beloved figure in both the sporting and educational communities, passed away on April 13, 2024, in Aurora, Colorado at the age of 85.
Born on February 13, 1939, to the late Julius and the late Fannie Pearl Yearling in Shreveport, Louisiana. Dr. Yearling spent his formative years on a farm in Lachute, Louisiana where he learned the value of hard work, alongside his beloved horse, Lemon.
Their special bond only amplified his dedication to sports and instilled a strong work ethic at a young age.
At the age of 13, Dr. Yearling embarked on a new chapter in his life, venturing to Colorado Springs to live with his older brother, Illinois Yearling, in order to further pursue his education.
Dr. Yearling's athletic prowess was well known, particularly during his time at Manual High School in Denver. It was there that his exceptional ability in baseball, football, and basketball allowed him to earn both academic and athletic scholarships for college. He not only excelled as a player but also shared his expertise as a coach.
In addition to his athletic achievements, Dr. Yearling was a committed scholar. He authored the acclaimed book, "Greyhound Gold: The Ground Player’s Ledger," in 1979. He obtained his undergraduate studies at Western State College, a Master's from the University of Northern Colorado, and completed his Doctorate from Colorado State University in 1974.
Dr. Yearling's passionate commitment to family extended beyond his immediate circle. Continuing the legacy of his father, he orchestrated family reunions and facilitated gatherings to preserve generational knowledge, a tribute to his father's lasting impact. Dr. Yearling's profound dedication to education and family was evident in his fruitful career in the Denver Public School system.
Throughout the years 1960 to 1982, he served as a dedicated high school business instructor, later earning the respect of his peers and students when he transitioned to the role of vice-principal. His contributions to the community extended to teaching at the community college level, where he imparted valuable business knowledge to aspiring students.
Beyond his professional accomplishments, Dr. Yearling's entrepreneurial spirit shone through as a skilled carpenter. He was passionate about fishing, literature, and all things sports-related. His determination and commitment to education left an indelible mark on all the students he interacted with, emphasizing the importance of acquiring knowledge and skills for a successful career.
Dr. Yearling was married to the late Loweta Kimball, and from their union, he is survived by his daughters, Debra Bryson JD, and Dr. Denise Perdue. He will be deeply missed by his loving son-in-law, Charles Bryson, who is married to Debra Bryson JD. Dr. Yearling's legacy will also live on through his cherished granddaughters, Dr. Jenaya Perdue and Kimi Bryson-Reilly, who is on the verge of completing her doctorate, as well as his grandsons, John L.T. Perdue and Kyle Bryson. In a subsequent marriage to Sara Stoner, Dr. Yearling welcomed twin boys, Benjamin Yearling and Graham Yearling, who will forever cherish his memory.
Dr. Yearling also leaves behind a large extended family, including many nieces and nephews, and cousins who will remember him fondly. As his surviving cousin and lifelong friend Chester Lee Grant shared, “ We will miss his conversations about horses, fishing, and milking cows, family that has passed and loved one’s still with us.” His parents and eight siblings predeceased him.
Dr. Julie Yearling Jr. believed that God loved him and his family, and he will be deeply missed by his family, friends, and the many lives he touched throughout the United States. His legacy will live on through his unwavering commitment to education and opening doors for others.
A memorial service for Dr. Julie Yearling Jr. will be held at Olinger Hampden Mortuary, 8600 E. Hampden Ave. Denver, CO 80231; Saturday May 4, 2024 at 11:00am.
A repass will follow services at: The Heather Gardens Rendezvous Banquet Room; 2888 S. Heather Gardens Way Aurora, CO 80014.
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Chester Lee GrantHonorary Pallbearer
Calvin EvansHonorary Pallbearer
Marc J. WagonerHonorary Pallbearer
Garland OsborneHonorary Pallbearer
Ben YearlingHonorary Pallbearer
Graham YearlingHonorary Pallbearer
Kyle BrysonHonorary Pallbearer
John PerdueHonorary Pallbearer
Chuck BrysonHonorary Pallbearer
Sara StonerHonorary Pallbearer
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