Max L. O'Rourke

I went to St. Paul from approx 1978-1987. Mr O was smart, funny, wise, fair, rational, and empathetic. Generally I was the perfect kid, but one time I yelled at and hit Brett Butcher on the playground because he pushed (the late) Becky Scollen down to steal her basketball. We got sent to Mr O's office. I was so scared, but Mr O empathized with both of us from each of our perspectives and validated both of our feelings, making us understand each other's side. Brett and I apologized to each...

Was deeply saddened by Uncle Max's passing. Words are difficult at a time like this.

So very sad to hear of Max's death. My few interactions with him found him to be a rather silent, but strong presence of a man. He will be missed. Keeping the family in my thoughts and prayers...God Bless

Dear Mike and Tim O'Rourke and Family

Lyle and I want to send our love and prayers to you and your families at this sad time. Our hearts are with you.


Love Lyle & Shirlee Rettinger