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Chevy pickup overturns on Highway 25, lands in creek

Special to the Times Vedette

Guthrie County Deputy Sheriff Jeremy Bennett reported a single-vehicle accident occurring on Jan. 3 at 8:25 p.m. on Highway 25. Angela Marie McMichael, 28, of Carroll, was driving a 2007 Chevrolet Silverado pickup northbound on Highway 25 from 210th Street. The vehicle dropped off the northbound shoulder, and McMichael overcorrected and lost control, crossing the highway and entering the southbound ditch and rolling over into the creek. An estimated $5,000 in damage occurred to the Chevrolet pickup. McMichael was transported by Panora EMS to Methodist Hospital.

Ronald Lang

1941-2025

Ronald (Ron) Lee Lang, 84, passed away on Dec. 25, 2025, having lived a life defined by friendship, ingenuity and the mindset that every day is Saturday.

Born on April 11, 1941, in Des Moines to Oran and Mary Lang, Ron attended North High School and Parsons College, where he was a proud member of the TKE fraternity. Ron never met a stranger and maintained lifelong friendships, including decades of monthly lunches with his North High classmates, yearly college reunions and his morning coffee club in Panora. 

Ron spent most of his life in Iowa. He grew up in Des Moines, served a brief stint in the U.S. Army and moved to St. Louis for work, where he met Rita. They married in 1969 and returned to Des Moines where they welcomed a daughter, Jessica. In 1988, Ron built his home at Lake Panorama, divorced, and fully embraced lake life as a bachelor. 

A self-made businessman, Ron viewed his work as a salesman as a way to make money — and friends. He bartered, traded, negotiated and wheeled and dealed his way through life, somehow always coming out the other side with a little money in his pocket and a few new friends. His final venture was creating the Des Moines Apartment and Condominium Guide. Though he officially retired in 1998, Ron never stopped dreaming up new projects. 

Ron loved having fun — golfing, fishing, boating, gardening, building and tinkering filled his days. He could fix nearly anything with duct tape and ingenuity and firmly believed that “the one with the most toys wins.” Ron had a real knack for turning his ideas into reality. One of his proudest feats was finding a way around Lake Panorama’s “boat size” rule. The regulations limited length, not width — so Ron bought two used pontoon boats, took them apart, and rebuilt a double-wide party boat. It became legendary.

Ron’s home was always open and time spent with him was an adventure. Boats broke down, things caught on fire, and the best stories came when plans changed. Ron taught those around him to be adaptable and never sweat the small stuff. His greatest lesson lives on in not taking life too seriously.  

Ron is survived by his daughter, Jessica (Nick) Gerhart; his four grandchildren, Marlowe, Corinne, Wyatt and Grant; his brother, Ed (Linda); and his sister, Sandy. A private mass and burial will be held at a later date. Photos, stories and memories may be shared with his family at langslagoon@aol.com

In Ron’s memory, smile at strangers. Strike up conversations. Tell a few tall tales and make sure to enjoy the adventure — after all, every day is Saturday in heaven!

Kassen ‘Kass’ Duis

1935-2026                       

Kassen “Kass” Franklin Duis, 90, son of Harb and Anna (Groot) Duis, was born Feb. 14, 1935, near Emmetsburg. He passed away Thursday, Jan. 1, 2026, at Thomas Rest Haven in Coon Rapids.

Kass graduated from Cylinder High School in 1953. On March 20, 1960, he married Karen Kay Flick at St. Paul’s Lutheran Church in Emmetsburg. Kass enlisted into the United States Navy in 1963 serving until 1967. He was stationed in Coronado, California. Following his honorable discharge, Kass and Karen returned to Iowa, making their home for a short time in Laurens and then Manson. They then moved to several locations in the Des Moines Metro area. Kass worked as a computer programmer during this time. In the mid 1980s, they moved to Panora, and he opened up Duis DX station and operated this for the next 10-15 years before retiring.

Kass enjoyed coaching his sons when they were young. He also enjoyed being with his family and was a big baseball fan.

He was a member of St. Thomas Lutheran Church in Panora and the Panora Lions Club.

He is survived by his sons, Kevin (Terri) Duis of Des Moines and Kurt (Mindy) Duis of Panora; seven grandchildren, Jeffrey (Stephanie) Duis, Abbie (Sam) Zager, Tucker (Cara) Duis, Kooper Duis, Anna (Chase) Heithoff, Drake Duis and Rachel Duis; four great-grandchildren, Dominic and Gianna Zager, Flynn and Tatum Duis; and brother, Martin (Shirley) Duis of Spencer. He was preceded in death by his parents; wife, Karen; and 16 brothers and sisters.

Funeral services will be 10:30 a.m., Wednesday, Jan. 7, 2026, at St. Thomas Lutheran Church, Panora. Burial will then take place at 12:30 p.m. at the Iowa Veterans Cemetery near Van Meter. Visitation will be Tuesday, Jan. 6, 2026, from 5-7 p.m. at the Twigg Funeral Home, Panora.

Drop a quarter

There’s something really cool about the American jukebox, and I want one. A Wurlitzer. A Seeburg. A Rock-Ola. I don’t care. I simply want to hear those familiar sounds again. 

The coin dropping in the slot. The clicking of the plastic buttons for the chosen letters and numbers. The sound of the 45s dropping. The scratching of the needle as it hit the record. And, of course, the booming sound from those massive speakers. 

And that was just half the experience. The visuals were equally amazing. The bubbles. The waves. The circles of changing color. 

Seeing and hearing jukeboxes for the first time had to be incredible. And although they have roots in the late 1800s, the popularity of jukeboxes truly hit in the 1950s.

For me, it was the 1970s in the Pizza Hut of the small town I grew up in. My childhood friends and I would pedal our bicycles to this popular spot and listen to our favorite songs while we bellied up to the sit-down-style Asteroids video game machine and spent our weekly allowances — one quarter at a time. Yes, we had to pay to listen to music AND pay to play video games. That may seem absurd in today’s world of expecting entertainment for free. Mom thought it was a waste of money, but she never experienced the thrill of hitting 99,999 points with that triangular ship while singing along to “Rock and Roll All Nite” on the jukebox.

Of course, the Fonz also made jukeboxes cool in the “Happy Days” TV shows we all watched. Although pounding our fists on the top of the jukebox and having the song of our choice play didn’t pan out in the same way for my friends and me. We, instead, were escorted out of the restaurant by the manager we only knew as Pizza Hut Dan.    

Call it nostalgia. Call it memories. Call it old school. Call it whatever you want, but call me when you find a good jukebox for sale. I have my quarters ready.

Have a terrific Tuesday, and thanks for reading. 

Shane Goodman
Editor and Publisher
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