Birth date: May 23, 1927 Death date: Jan 4, 2025
Ransom W. Herron Jr., beloved father, grandfather, and companion, passed away January 4, 2025 in Claremore, OK. Born in Onapa, Oklahoma, on May 23, 1927, to Ransom W. Herron Sr. and Mable Carr, Ransom's life was marked by hard wor Read Obituary
Mr. Herron was my neighbor (my Dad told me he helped him find this house; he was a former student of his at Rogers High School) and was the nicest man you'd ever want to meet. Would go out of his way to say hi to me when I was leaving or out in the yard. I tried to watch out for him as best I could, especially after both my parents passed away and I acquired my childhood home.
Mr Herron was our shop teacher at will Roger’s high school 51 years ago. He drove a greyhound bus on weekends and still had time to take us fishing a couple of times. One of those rare people that you always remember. . Ward g jones
Randy Upky lit a candle in memory of Ransom Herron
Hey Boss..We had 30 years together and they were the best years of my life. You taught me so much and I had so much fun with you. All those years ago, we started out with hundreds of cows and now we have less than 50. I am not sure how I am going to fill my days without you and the cows. My heart is broken...I love you like a father...I'm going to miss you terribly. RIP Boss ❤️
Prayers and love to Tish & Family and Loved Ones
Your Foreman & His Missus
Randy & Upky
What memories, you were the instructor, teacher that made that lasting impression on my life. I will always remember great times, mostly as your class assistant first hour and Home Room my Senior year(1969) at good ol Will Rogers. I always enjoyed seeing you out and about all these years. R.I.P my dear friend, and deepest and most sincere condolences to your family.
Phil Stephens
So many good memories with you, Mr. Herron. Tisha and I had so much fun hanging out with you. Going to the farm with you -- even when Jon ran back to the barn at full speed)! Skating on the pond at the farm. Eating at Shakeys Pizza. You must of tired of us and out never ending foosball battles, but you never rushed us. I will always remember you and the shining light in your eyes when you watched us having fun. Rest in peace. I love you!
