Kathey Aglietti

Jul 29, 1949 -

Aug 30, 2025

Kathey "Oddett" Aglietti, 75, of Anchorage, Alaska, passed away on Aug. 30, 2025, surrounded by her loving family.

She was the heart and soul of her family, a woman whose loyalty, love and strength were unmatched. To know her was to know what it meant to be cared for, protected and cherished. She was a true mama bear, always putting family first and making everyone feel safe and loved.

She shared nearly 50 beautiful years with the love of her life, Terry. Together, they built a life filled with laughter, devotion and an unbreakable bond. Her greatest pride was in her family, especially her 12 grandchildren, who brought endless joy and light into her world. She embraced every moment with them, and her eyes lit up whenever they were near.

Life handed her many hardships and losses, but she faced every challenge with courage, grace and the spirit of a warrior. Through it all, she never stopped loving deeply, laughing often and reminding us of what truly matters.

Her favorite saying was simple yet powerful - "In my life, I've been so lucky in family and friends that's all that matters." And she lived the truth every single day.

She leaves behind a legacy of love, strength and loyalty that will live on in her husband, Terry; children, Kerry Aglietti, Cassandra Aglietti and wife Miriha, Kathryn Kniefel and husband Scott Kniefel, and Craig Aglietti and partner Victoria Davis; and grandchildren, Conner and Samantha Scalf, Grant, Bia, Conner (wife Katie), Jeffery, Jazzy, Dylan, Neil, Breslyn Kniefel, Cayson Davis, Cole and Claire Aglietti. She is also survived by her sister, Linda Thompson, her children Brian and Shannon Thompson along with their spouses and their children; sister-in-law, Alene Williamson and their extended family; and brother-in-law, Gary Aglietti and his children Garin, Ryan, Leeann and Michael Aglietti.

The celebration of Life will be held at a later date.

In lieu of flowers, the family asks that you honor her memory by donating to Providence Hospice Compassion Care at https://www.compassus.com/about-us/giving-and-donations/.

A special thank you to Nurse Sam, who was an amazing support and resource to us in our most vulnerable time.

David Michael Alexander

Feb 11, 1946 -

Aug 21, 2025

David Michael Alexander, 79, died in Long Beach, Calif., on Aug. 21, 2025. His sister was with him. Born in Juneau, Alaska, to studio photographer Joseph Alexander and Alaska stateswoman Katie Hurley, David was an adored son and grandson. He graduated from Palmer High School in 1964, and received his B.A. in political science from Pacific Lutheran University in 1968. He was a page in the 1970 Alaska legislature, and later worked in Washington, D.C., for Representative Nick Begich. After Begich was lost in a plane crash in 1972, he stayed on in D.C. with Senator Mike Gravel's office and later as an elevator operator for the Senate.

He moved to NYC on New Years Day in 1975, to pursue a career in acting and spent the best five years of his life there, studying acting at the Herbert Berghof studio, serving celebrities at Soho's Spring Street Bar and Grill, opening an art gallery of masks from the NW and SE coasts of Alaska in his apartment—one mask appearing on the cover of Christie's—and taking in the Studio 54 era to its fullest.

While he returned to Alaska many times over his life, David was at heart a rolling stone and chaser of dreams. He had a great sense of style, enjoyed fine things and had a critical eye. He sold shoes to Ginger Rogers at the Saks Fifth Avenue in Palm Springs; he studied hotel management in Las Vegas while working in the counting room at the Dunes Hotel; he helped open the Banana Republic store in Seattle and the designer shoe salon in San Francisco when Saks opened a new store in Union Square; he spent time in Key West and made regular trips to Puerto Vallarta singing the sun in flight.

From a young age, David loved the movies and movie stars. Even late in life, he was waiting for his close up. During college, he acted in a summer show geared for tourists in Juneau. In NYC, he played a contestant on "To Tell The Truth," and he starred in many memorable domestic scenes of the Eugene O'Neill variety with his family.

David also loved history and had a remarkable memory for dates. He was particularly interested in the American presidency and the Civil War. Visiting Civil War battlefields, he had the feeling he was once there in another life. Reading biographies, listening to the Great American Songbook, bowling alone or in leagues, following Alaska and national politics, and watching the NFL all enriched his life.

He was devoted and grateful to his parents and grandparents. He had his grandmother's full name—Gyda Helgeson Torkelsen Samuelson—tattooed on his forearm and his grandfather's boat—the Dixon—tattooed on his upper arm. He wrote: "I could not have had had better parents who loved me. They went along with almost everything I did. I was a free spirit they didn't try to change." He had a big laugh and loved a good time. He lived without apologies and without regrets.

He is survived by his sisters, Susan Alexander Derrera and Mary Hurley Hilowitz; nieces, Alexandra Derrera and Hannah Hilowitz Pebler; and nephews, Aidan Derrera and Jacob Hilowitz. His remains will be interred next to his mother and grandfather in Evergreen Cemetery in Juneau, right behind his grandparents' home.

Daniel Adam Blankenship

Apr 30, 1983 -

Sep 8, 2025

Daniel Adam Blankenship, beloved son of Dave and Angie, brother of Becky and father of Jaidyn, died in Anchorage, Alaska, on Sept. 8, 2025, at the age of 42.

Dan was born in 1983 in Anchorage, graduated from Chugiak High School in 2001, and served proudly in the United States Army for four years as an LPN.

Dan loved basketball, music, loved to sing and loved to make people laugh with his quick wit and sharp intellect.

Dan is survived by his many extended family members and friends that will miss him and the joy he brought. Everyone loved Dan.

Darlene "Dee" Helen Boughton

May 7, 1948 -

Sep 17, 2025

Darlene "Dee" Helen Boughton of Palmer, Alaska, passed away peacefully on Sept. 17, 2025, at the age of 77.

Dee was born in Lincoln County, Mont., on May 7, 1948, the third of four children of Patrick "Pat" Glen Campbell and Hermine "Mickey" Matilda Weisz. She spent her early years growing up in Montana and North Dakota. After graduating high school she moved to central California but later returned to Libby, Mont., to work in federal service. She then followed her former husband to Orifino, Idaho; Gold Beach, Ore.; Juneau and finally Palmer, Alaska, where she raised her children, grandchildren and spent the rest of her years.

Dee was a loving and caring mother. She will always be remembered as Dee-Dee to her family and Nana to her grandchildren. She is survived by her three siblings, Joseph (Tani) Cambpell of Tucson, Ariz., Patricia Ferrell of Willston, N.D., and Angeli (Ed) Hill of Kalispell, Mont.; two children, Sarah (Jamie) Elizabeth Rodriguez of Palmer, and Steven (Lindsay) Edward William Boughton of Chantilly, Va.; five grandchildren Elias Enrique Rodriguez, Elsa Belen Rodriguez, Ezra Luis Rodriguez, Sloane Elizabeth Boughton and Brandon Rodney Boughton; numerous nieces and nephews; and cat, Max.

Dee loved gardening, traveling the world and spending time with family and friends. Her family is grateful for the love she gave and values she bestowed. A private family ceremony has been scheduled for a later date.

Barbara Henrichs

Feb 22, 1928 -

Sep 7, 2025

Our beloved mother, grandmother and great-grandmother, Barbara Enid Henrichs, passed away at her home in Fairbanks, Alaska, on Sept. 7, 2025, after a long illness. She was born in Corvallis, Ore., to Arnold Burrier and Helen Kimball Burrier in 1928. After graduating from Corvallis High School and the University of Oregon, she was a high school English teacher until moving to Anchorage, Alaska, in 1951. Barbara met and married her husband Glen Henrichs in 1951, and they soon welcomed their children, Susan and Allan. Barbara devoted herself to her family until her children reached high school age and then worked as an administrative assistant.

After her retirement she became a very active and valued volunteer for several organizations, primarily the Z. J. Loussac Library and the Anchorage Literacy Project. Barbara earned many awards for her service, including the Alaska 1st Lady's Volunteer Award in 2000. In 2002, she received the John L. Hulbert Award from the Alaska Adult Education Association for outstanding, long-term contributions to adult learning. She loved long walks and the birds and flowers she saw along the way. Fiercely independent, she lived on her own in her Anchorage home of 70 years until an injury at age 94 persuaded her to join her daughter in Fairbanks.

Barbara was predeceased by her husband and her brother Stuart Edward Burrier. She is survived by her children, Susan and Allan (Catherine); grandchildren, Ben (Casey), Lucas, Jaclyn and Rebecca (Adam Bayless) Cheek and Amanda (Paul Killinger), Brian (Lindy) and Jacob (Sarah) Henrichs; and great-grandchildren, Anson, Abel, Alouette, Audric, Oliver, Mara and the one who is due in a few months.

At Barbara's request there will be no services. We thank her Anchorage neighbors Jeff and Minnie for their help and friendship, her Fairbanks caregivers Mary and Fin, and Hospice of the Tanana Valley.

Pamela Leigh Jones

Oct 30, 1952 -

Jun 26, 2025

Pamela Leigh Jones, 72, of Wasilla, Alaska, passed away peacefully in her sleep at home on June 26, 2025, with her devoted husband, Leonard, by her side.

Born on Oct. 30, 1952, in Deer Lodge, Mont., Pamela lived a life filled with purpose, compassion and quiet strength. She was the proud and loving mother of four children, Tammy, Troy, Jason and Tawny; and a cherished stepmother to Christopher and Travis Jones. Her love extended boundlessly to her 11 grandchildren and three great-grandchildren, each of whom she adored and nurtured with pride.

Pamela was a woman of great intellect and ambition. She earned her MBA and was a dedicated Ph.D. candidate, always striving to grow and contribute through her professional and academic accomplishments. Her determination and insight made her a respected presence in every endeavor she pursued.

Outside of her professional life, Pamela had a special passion that brought her endless joy—raising and breeding bichon frise puppies. Her home was alive with the warmth, laughter and love that these pups inspired, and she took immense pride in nurturing each one, sharing that joy with families near and far. She always found pleasure of having a green thumb for her plants inside and outside.

Pamela will be remembered as a deeply loving soulmate, a devoted mother and grandmother, and a woman whose life was marked by kindness, gratitude and quiet grace. Her unwavering love, gentle spirit and joyful heart left an imprint on everyone who had the privilege of knowing her.

Rest in peace, my love. Your presence was a blessing, and your memory will live forever in the hearts of your family, friends and all the lives you touched.

A life well-lived!

Karen Ann Lauder

May 14, 1955 -

Jun 24, 2025

Karen Ann Lauder, 70, of Anchorage, Alaska, passed away peacefully on June 24, 2025, with her devoted husband by her side. Born on May 14, 1955, in Anchorage, Karen was a lifelong Alaskan whose compassion, intelligence and strength touched everyone who knew her.

Karen had a long and accomplished career in project controls, where her attention to detail, dedication and work ethic earned the respect of colleagues across the industry. She earned her Bachelor of Science degree in reservoir engineering from the University of Alaska Fairbanks and later completed her MBA at the University of Alaska Anchorage. Throughout her career, she played a vital role in numerous major projects and was known for her integrity, leadership and professionalism.

Outside of work, Karen was a devoted wife, mother and grandmother. She was a dedicated sports mom who never missed a game or event, always cheering on her children with pride and love. Family was everything to her, and she created a home filled with warmth, laughter and support.

Karen had a passion for travel, and Maui was one of her favorite places to visit. She cherished every opportunity to explore new destinations, connect with different cultures and enjoy the beauty of the world.

She is survived by her beloved husband, William; children, Autumn and Keaton; four grandchildren; sisters, Penny and Debbie; brother, Don; and niece, Elizabeth.

Per her wishes, no service will be held at this time. In lieu of flowers or gifts, please consider a donation to your local Anchorage animal shelter—an organization close to Karen's heart.

Karen will be deeply missed and forever remembered.

Charles "Chuck" Logsdon

Aug 18, 2025

Charles "Chuck" L. Logsdon, 76, died of complications related to Alzheimer's disease on Aug. 18, 2025, in Portland, Ore.

Chuck was born in Minneapolis, Minn., in 1949. In 1953, at the age of 4, his parents Charles E. Logsdon and Arloine "Arly" Logsdon moved the family to Palmer, Alaska. For the rest of his life Chuck thought of Alaska, and particularly Palmer, as home despite several intervals living in the Pacific Northwest.

Chuck fondly told stories of his childhood in Palmer "with the neighborhood kids" playing in the woods, stump rows and snow drifts. In 1961 and 1962, his family spent a memorable year in Norway, where he made many happy memories attending seventh grade and being a Norwegian Boy Scout. Back in Alaska, Chuck attended Palmer High School, class of 1967, where he played varsity basketball, ran cross-country and was voted Most Dependable. He also sang and played harmonica in the bands "Matanuska" and "Last Ditch Effort."

After high school, Chuck attended Washington State University where he earned degrees in economics and agricultural economics and was awarded a Doctor of Philosophy. While at WSU Chuck met Katie Eberhart. After they married in 1979, Chuck and Katie immediately drove to Alaska for Chuck to start a new job at the State Division of Petroleum Revenue. During his tenure, Chuck became the state's chief petroleum economist, a position he held for many years. When oil prices inevitably changed or there was uncertainty about a new North Slope project, Chuck would field calls from journalists with forthrightness and often a pithy quote. He once opined that having more oil fields as productive as Alpine would be like finding a "diamond mine in my backyard."

In 1983, Chuck and Katie moved from Anchorage to the valley, settling into a house that had been built for the Matanuska Colony. More than a home, this plot of land and aging house became a lifestyle. Chuck was an avid gardener with his own system—planting onion seeds indoors on Super Bowl Sunday and tomato seeds at the start of the Iditarod. Chuck had two garden plots, a greenhouse and berry patches, and is remembered for his bountiful vegetable gardens, his home brew and berry wines, barbecued pizza and a hand-cleared cross-country ski trail through the woods and around the house.

In 2011, Chuck and Katie started a new adventure, leaving Alaska in search of milder winters. Landing in Bend, Ore., Chuck found a new group of friends who played golf and recruited him to be a singer in the Klassix Ayre Band which performed around central Oregon.

In 2021, Chuck received the devastating news that he had Alzheimer's. With this diagnosis in mind, Chuck and Katie moved back to Palmer, where Chuck rejoined the Royal Raccoons' weekly cribbage game and reconnected with his longtime Palmer friends. For two more summers, Chuck grew spectacular vegetables in his north Palmer backyard and walked with Katie along Matanuska River Park trails nearly every day, listened to music and enjoyed life with his family and many friends. Chuck is survived by his wife, Katie Eberhart; sons, Ben Logsdon and Michael Logsdon; brother, John Logsdon; and sister, Onnalie Logsdon.

A memorial service for Chuck L. Logsdon will be held on Nov. 1, 2025, at 2 p.m., at the United Protestant Church, 713 S. Denali Street in Palmer.

Charles William "Bill" Sullivan

Aug 14, 1952 -

Aug 15, 2025

Bill Sullivan, beloved husband, father, papa and friend to many, passed away on Aug. 15, 2025, in Vancouver, Wash., following complications from surgery. He was 73. In his zest for life, his sense of humor and his big-hearted generosity, he taught us all to love and live more fully.

Bill was born in Honolulu, Hawaii, on Aug. 14, 1952, to Lee Clifton Sullivan and Katherina (Diener) Sullivan. His family moved to Great Falls, Mont., when Bill was an infant. In 1961, they moved to Alaska, where Lee started a water-well drilling business. Bill worked for his father at A&L Drilling from the time he was old enough to hold a wrench. By his teens, Bill was driving trucks and operating the drill rig. He eventually bought the business in 1979, renaming the company Sullivan Water Wells. Over his 60-year career, Bill drilled countless wells across southcentral Alaska. Bill's son, Cole, went to work with his dad as a youngster and later worked alongside Bill as his partner. Cole took over Sullivan Water Wells in 2017, growing the business into a three-generation, state-wide enterprise, a source of great pride for Bill.

Bill's daughter, Corina Sullivan Johnston, will never forget how he sang "Sixteen Candles" over the loudspeaker at Chugiak High School for her birthday. Corina chose a career in another great love in Bill's life: his children and grandchildren. In her work at Fire Lake Preschool, Corina taught all but one of Bill's grandkids: Cadence Johnston, daughter of Ty and Corina Johnston; Brittyn Hollyn, Brayden, and - in the near future - Cannon Sullivan, children of Cole and Ashley (Holder) Sullivan. For years, Bill accompanied them on monthly field trips to the Eagle River Nature Center. He was also "Papa Bill" to Eva and Hawken, children of stepson Mark and Renee (Howard) Johnson; and to Elias, River and Aurora, children of stepson Erik and Ashlee (Sampson) Johnson. He never failed to show up with fruit-roll-ups in his pockets and famously never said "no" to the grandkids. He offered his grandchildren his gift to everyone: his undivided attention.

Bill was a true cowboy whose honor went beyond stale rules or old conventions. Bill came to horses in his 40s, teaching himself the art of gentling and training his equine friends. On a whim in 2006, as he traveled through Eugene, Ore., Bill entered the three-day Northwest Mountain Trail Championship with his horse, Jake. At the end of the first day's competition, Bill was walking through a crowd of top-notch horses and professional riders when he overheard a group of cowboys saying, "Some son-of-a-gun from Alaska won the first round." Being the only competitor from Alaska, Bill stopped, extended his hand, and said, "That would be me, Bill Sullivan." He and Jake went on to sweep the competition, winning a trophy buckle that Bill wore with a grin for the rest of his life.

It was through horses that Bill met the love of his life, Kaylene Johnson-Sullivan. They were married on horseback by their friend, Dick Griffith, at a remote cabin in the Chugach Range. Together, they rode the mountains of Alaska, Montana, Washington, Oregon, British Columbia; the Badlands of North Dakota; and the desert hoodoos of Utah. They rafted the Grand Canyon - three times. When not adventuring, they created a home for family and friends to gather at Honey Rock Ranch in Palmer, Alaska. Whether on the porch swing or by the crackling wood stove, they loved long talks and holding hands. They gardened together, laughed together and loved all those grandkids together.

The day before his passing, Bill and Kaylene walked the beach, talking about the future and training up Bill's colt back home. A week earlier, they were riding their horses. Bill was in love with life, his family and the many people who called him friend.

As tributes pour in, we are learning just how far his light extended into the world. Bill's life was an anthem to boundless, unconditional love, the very love of Christ. When asked recently if he was a man of faith, he answered simply, "Yes."

Bill is preceded in death by his parents and his sons, Clifton Lee Sullivan and Charles William Sullivan from his previous marriage to Diane Oberg. He is survived by their remaining children, Cole, Corina and Clay; stepsons, Mark and Erik; spouses of his children/stepsons Ashley, Ty, Ashlee and Renee; beloved grandchildren, including Wyatt Sullivan; and wife, Kaylene, all of whom will forever celebrate the beauty of his presence in their lives. Adopted family includes Tom and Tina Victory, Gisela Cartmill, and Dick Griffith. He is also survived by aunt Lydia, cousins and countless friends whom he cherished.

A celebration of Bill's life will be held at Honey Rock Ranch in summer 2026 – details published at a later date. Donations in Bill's memory can be made to the Alaska Community Foundation, Bill Sullivan Memorial Equestrian Fund, https://alaskacf.fcsuite.com/erp/donate/create/fund?funi.

Bruce Alan Yates

May 13, 1948 -

Aug 2, 2025

Bruce Yates of Gulf Breeze, Fla., died on Aug. 2, 2025. He was born on May 13, 1948, to Sam and Jeannette Yates in Philadelphia, Pa. After high school and a stint with the National Guard, he moved west in search of adventures. After several years in California, he came to Alaska in 1975, living in Kodiak, Girdwood, and Anchoragem until his move to Florida in 1998.

Bruce worked as a counselor, lumberjack, welder, teacher, taxi driver, remote census worker, owner of multiple businesses, small-plane pilot, political activist, sea captain, real estate agent, jungle and sugar-sands tour guide. He was a heartfelt man who wouldn't back down from a good debate!

To those who knew him best, Bruce was an all-around good man, with deep integrity, a strong commitment to justice and an unwavering desire to help others, especially struggling young people.

Bruce's life was filled with harrowing worldwide adventures, from deep jungles to distant deserts, the remote Arctic and small plane and sailing escapades. He was an innovator with business ideas ahead of his time. Bruce developed a successful Alaska "teens as trainers" program, considered radical in the 1980s. He started a telephone-counseling business in the 90s with two dozen licensed therapists available 24/7, but insurance companies weren't ready to reimburse. Once in Florida, he created a therapeutic first responder program to help accident victims and survivors being treated by police and firefighters.

He met his former wife, Becky Judd, while teaching prevention and health promotion workshops in rural Alaska. They were married on top of Mt. Alyeska and spent 15 years working and traveling the world together. They parted ways with his Florida departure, but always remained the closest of friends.

In Florida, he got his boat captain license so he could assist with the response to the Deepwater Horizon oil spill. Bruce spent months sailing along the Florida coast and in the Bahamas on his trimaran. With his dog, "Budreaux" as second mate, he started an eco-tours business visiting deserted islands in the Santa Rosa Sound.

Bruce leaves his family and many close friends across the country. His motto was "Find ways to help others and be thankful for what you have." Being that "supportive adult" for youth with challenges was a consistent theme in his life.

His legacy remains in our hearts and actions, inspiring us to "pay it forward." If you would like to donate in his name, consider supporting your local chapter of Big Brothers Big Sisters.

A celebration of his life will be held in Florida on Oct. 5, 2025.