Mr. Joseph E. Warren, Sr. of Dothan passed away Tuesday, May 26, 2026, at the age of 84.
Funeral services will be held at 2 P.M. Saturday, May 30, 2026, at Ward Wilson Funeral Home.
Burial will follow in Memory Hill Cemetery with Ward Wilson Funeral Home directing.
The family will receive friends at the funeral home Saturday, May 30, 2026, one hour prior to the service.
Joseph was born in Chesapeake, Virginia, where he also graduated from Saint Mary’s Catholic School. He was a lifelong Aviator. He began his professional flying career with Piedmont Airlines, serving from 1960 to 1963 during a classic era of commercial aviation, combining his passion for the skies with a love for agriculture, he moved into entrepreneurial flying by owning and operating Joe’s Flying Service out of Slocomb, Alabama, where he spent years helping local farming communities thrive. He later transitioned his elite piloting expertise to public service, joining the Georgia Forestry Commission and serving honorably as their Chief Pilot until his retirement. Joseph was a member of St. Columba Catholic Church.
He is preceded in death by his parents, Edward and Amelia Williams Warren and a sister, Michie Williams.
He is survived by his daughter, Linda Warren of Ocala, Florida; sons, Joseph Warren, Jr. (Silvia) of Crestview, Florida; Stephen Warren (Brandy) of Americas, Georgia; grandchildren, Emily Warren, Jennifer Warren, Jessica Warren, Steven Price, Tiffany Winter, Trinity Warren, Trenton Warren, Emitt Warren, Ellie Warren, great-grandchildren, Oliver Winter, Elliott Winter, special friends, Jerry Killingsworth and Jason Hall.
Pallbearers will be Jerry Killingsworth, Stephen Warren, Jennifer and Jessica Warren, Tiffany Winter, and Joe Warren.
Honorary pallbearers will be Trinity Warren, Jason Hill, and Trenton.
Sawyer Christian Scott of Dothan lived more in nineteen years than most men live in ninety. He was born December 27, 2006, to Matt and Anna Scott; the middle of three, the protector of one, the right hand of the other, and the person who changed every room he walked into. Sawyer was taken from his family and friends at 9:27 PM on May 21, 2026, in a tragic auto accident caused by the error in judgment of another. He was nineteen years old.
At sixteen, Sawyer was already working a full-time job for the City of Dothan at Westgate Park alongside grown men. By seventeen, he was running his own company. He founded Dothan Window Films out of his parents’ garage, and within a few months had moved into commercial office space. He approached business with discipline and maturity. Professionalism, a strong work ethic, and a willingness to help anyone who crossed his path were the foundation of everything he built.
He loved saltwater fishing, trucks, cars, boats, and motocross. He loved adding mods to his and his friends’ trucks. He was a master negotiator at buying and selling trucks and boats, somehow always coming out ahead, much to the astonishment of his parents. He loved investing and hated debt. He loved having friends stop by his shop while he worked, often talking late into the night.
After a long day’s work, Sawyer was usually on his dirt bike, eating with friends, or working on his truck, boat, or bike — or helping work on a friend’s. When he made it home, he would often persuade his mom into giving him a Theragun massage after another physically demanding day, even when she was already in bed. She always obliged. Fridays often meant heading to the Gulf for great food and saltwater fishing or leaving town for a weekend of motocross riding.
One thing that set Sawyer apart from most teenagers was how much he loved spending time with his parents. While many kids his age avoided family dinners, Sawyer was often the one convincing his mom and dad to go out to eat, whether somewhere local or a spontaneous drive to Boshamps or Goatfeathers and back in the same night.
He spent his money on experiences rather than possessions — the next trip, the next stretch of water, the next place he had never been. His parents raised all three of their children to travel, and at eighteen Sawyer took his first trip outside the country with two friends to explore on their own.
Sawyer was educated at Northside Methodist Academy and attended Westgate Church of Christ, where his faith shaped not just what he said, but how he treated people. He was known to hand cash or gift cards to those struggling on the street. In one-on-one conversations, he met people in their hardest moments with scripture, encouragement, and invitations to attend church.
Sawyer and his siblings were their own crew — loyal without question, generous without hesitation, and constantly involved in each other’s lives in the best possible way. He was a protector and mentor to his younger sister, Ali, and “ride or die” for his older brother, Cole. Through every plan, project, or predicament, no matter the hour, Cole was always his first call.
He also held a special place in his heart for his Nana in Malvern, constantly checking on her, bringing her dinner, and sharing stories of his travels, fishing adventures, and latest wheeling-and-dealing successes.
Among his friends, Sawyer’s discipline and ambition were deeply admired. Yet in his downtime, he could make everyone around him laugh until they could barely breathe. The number of people who called him a friend is staggering, and every one of them says the same thing about him — because he treated everyone the same. Since his passing, many of his friends have committed to changing their lives, each sharing how Sawyer made them a better person.
“The function of man is to live, not to exist. I shall not waste my days in trying to prolong them. I shall use my time.” — Jack London
Sawyer used his time. Every second of it.
Sawyer is survived by his parents, Matt and Anna Scott of Dothan; his older brother, Cole Scott; his younger sister, Ali Scott; his grandmothers, Diane Fendely and Merlene Scott; his aunts and uncles, Tim and Tammy Spencer, Laura Dorsch, Christopher and Starla Atkinson, and Abby Hattaway; his cousins, Braden Atkinson, Jordan Dorsch, Anna Blake Pearson, Bruer Atkinson, and Andrew Dorsch; and a special friend from Auburn. He was preceded in death by his grandfathers, Steve Hattaway and Mark Scott.
In lieu of flowers, the family asks that memorial donations be made in Sawyer’s name to Love In Action International Ministries, a cause close to his heart and a continuation of the way he lived — caring for those struggling on the streets of his hometown.
Arrangements are as follows: a visitation will be held at Harvest Church, 2727 Fortner Street, Dothan, Alabama 36305, on Saturday, May 30, 2026, at 1:00 PM, with a service celebrating Sawyer’s life to follow immediately afterward. Everyone is welcome to attend.
Sawyer Christian Scott of Dothan, Alabama lived more in nineteen years than most men live in
ninety.
He was born December 27, 2006, to Matt and Anna Scott; the middle of three, the protector of
one, the right hand of the other, and the person who changed every room he walked into.
Sawyer was taken from his family and his friends at 9:27 PM on May 21, 2026, in a tragic auto
accident caused by the error in judgment of another.
He was nineteen years old.
At sixteen, Sawyer was already working a full-time job for the City of Dothan at Westgate Park
alongside men. By seventeen, he was running his own company. He founded Dothan Window
Films out of his parents’ garage, and within a few months had moved into commercial office
space. He approached business with discipline and maturity. Professionalism, a strong work
ethic, and a willingness to help anyone who crossed his path were the foundation of everything
he built.
He loved saltwater fishing. Trucks. Cars. Boats. Motocross. He loved adding mods to his and
friends’ trucks. He was a master negotiator at buying and selling trucks and boats, somehow
always coming out ahead, to the astonishment of his parents. He loved investing. He hated
debt. He loved having his friends stop by his shop while he was working just to talk, even into
the night.
After a long day’s work, he was either on his dirt bike, eating with friends, or working on his
truck, boat, or bike — or a friend’s. When he made it home, he’d persuade his mom into a
Theragun massage after putting his body through another long day even though she was often
in bed. She always obliged. On Fridays, he was often headed to the Gulf for the food and the
saltwater fishing or off to ride motocross.
One thing set Sawyer apart from most teenagers, he loved eating out with his parents. Just the
three of them. While most kids his age were avoiding their folks, he was the one talking his
mom and dad into dinner out, whether somewhere local or a drive down to Boshamps or
Goatfeathers and back the same night.
He spent his money on experiences, not things; the next trip, the next stretch of water, the next
place he’d never been. His parents raised all three of their children to travel, and at eighteen
Sawyer took his first trip outside the country with two friends to explore on their own.
He was educated at Northside Methodist Academy and attended Westgate Church of Christ,
where his faith shaped not what he said but how he treated people. He was known to hand
cash or a gift card to someone struggling on the street. One-on-one, he met people in their
hardest moments with scripture, with words of faith, and encouraged them to attend church.
Sawyer and his siblings were their own crew. Loyal without question. Generous without
thinking. In each other’s business in the best possible way. He was a protector and mentor to
his younger sister, Ali. And ride or die for his older brother, Cole. Through every plan, everyproject, every predicament, no matter the hour. Cole was his first call.
He had a special place for his Nana in Malvern, constantly checking in on her, bringing her
dinner, and sharing his adventures of travel, fishing, and wheeling and dealing.
With his friends, his discipline and ambition were envied. In his down time, he had every one of
them laughing until they couldn’t breathe. The number of people who called him a friend is
staggering and every one of them says the same thing about him, because he was the same
with everyone. Since his passing, many of his friends have committed to changing their lives,
each of them sharing how Sawyer made them a better person.
“The function of man is to live, not to exist. I shall not waste my days in trying to prolong
them. I shall use my time.”— Jack London
Sawyer used his time.
Every second of it.
Sawyer is survived by his parents, Matt and Anna Scott of Dothan; his older brother, Cole Scott;
his younger sister, Ali Scott; his grandmothers, Diane Fendely and Merlene Scott; his aunts and
uncles Tim and Tammy Spencer, Laura Dorsch, Christopher and Starla Atkinson, and Abby
Hattaway; his cousins Braden Atkinson, Jordan Dorsch, Anna Blake Pearson, Bruer Atkinson,
and Andrew Dorsch; and a special friend from Auburn. He was preceded in death by his
grandfathers, Steve Hattaway and Mark Scott.
In lieu of flowers, the family asks that memorial donations be made in Sawyer’s name to Love In
Action International Ministries (loveinactionministries.com), a cause close to his heart and a
continuation of the way he lived — caring for those struggling on the streets of his hometown.
Arrangements are as follows: a visitation will be held at Harvest Church, 2727 Fortner Street,
Dothan, AL 36305, on Saturday, May 30, 2026, at 1:00 PM, with a service celebrating Sawyer’s
life to follow immediately afterward. Everyone is welcome to attend
Amy Celeste Griffin was born on October 24, 1989 in Dothan Alabama and went to her eternal home in Heaven on May 24, 2026 at the age of 36. She is the beloved daughter of Jerry Griffin and Carolyn Conley, both of Dothan, Alabama.
Funeral Services will be held at 2:00 p.m. Thursday, May 28, 2026, at First Baptist Church of Dothan with Pastor Taylor Rutland officiating. Burial will follow in Memory Hill Cemetery. Family will receive friends at the church from 12:00 pm – 2:00 p.m.
Amy is preceded in death by her maternal grandparents, Thorsby and Cleone Jacobs of Dothan and paternal grandparents, Eugene Cleo and Vesta Lene Griffin of Elba. She is survived by her parents, Carolyn Ann Conley and Jerry Wayne Griffin of Dothan; paternal aunt and uncle, Sue King (Mack) of Elba and Floyd Griffin (Carol) of Elba; maternal uncle, Jimmy Jacobs of Montgomery; cousins, Josh and Jonah Jacobs of Montgomery; and her beloved dog, Princess Mia Griffin.
Amy attended grade schools in Dothan and was a graduate of Northview High School, where she participated in choir and served as a majorette. She graduated from Troy University with honors, majoring in music and psychology. While at Troy, Amy was a majorette in the Sound of the South Band and served as majorette captain during her senior year. During college, she also served as choir director at Dorcas Baptist Church.
Amy began her teaching career at Joseph W. Lisenby Primary School, where she taught elementary school. She later taught music and theater at Opelika High School. When Amy returned to Dothan from Opelika, she prayed that God would provide her with a community. He answered those prayers through her Bible Study and Sunday School classes at First Baptist Church of Dothan and Houston Academy, where she became deeply involved and faithfully served.
The remainder of Amy’s career was spent at her beloved Houston Academy, where she taught choir and drama, directed musicals, and served as majorette coach. Amy loved Houston Academy and everyone associated with it, performing her duties with great pride, passion, and dedication to excellence. She especially treasured the accomplishments of her students and took immense pride in watching them succeed. Amy’s choir was honored with an invitation to perform at Carnegie Hall, a reflection of her extraordinary talent and leadership.
Anyone who knew Amy loved her, and she loved them in return. She was a devoted Christian, a faithful member of First Baptist Church of Dothan, and a woman whose kindness and compassion touched countless lives. Amy loved her family and her beloved dog, Mia, with all her heart, and that love was returned abundantly.
During the past several months, Amy fought cancer courageously because she so desperately wanted to continue living, loving, and helping others, especially her family, Mia, her students at Houston Academy, her church family, Troy family, and her many dear friends. Amy gave her all to everyone she encountered, leaving behind a legacy that will never be forgotten. Her impact on the lives of her students, colleagues, friends, and community is beyond measure. While her passing leaves an immeasurable void here on earth, Heaven has surely gained a beautiful soul who is now rejoicing among the heavenly choirs.
The family will graciously accept flowers in honor of Amy’s beautiful life.
Mr. Walter Wade Boyle Jr., a resident of Dothan, passed away on Monday, May 25, 2026, at Southeast Health Hospital. He was 87.
A private family graveside will be held at 1:00pm on Saturday, May 30, 2026 at Bruce Cemetery in Bruce, Mississippi with Glover Funeral Home of Dothan directing.
Mr. Wade Boyle was born in Shreveport, Louisiana to the late Walter Wade Boyle Sr. and Letha Walker Boyle on February 22, 1939. He grew up during his early years of life in Bruce, Mississippi. Mr. Wade Boyle graduated from Bruce High School in 1958. After graduating high school, he joined the U.S. Navy, during his time of service he received the National Defense Service Medal and was honorably discharged after serving in Vietnam. He retired from the U. S. Navy in 1977. Later he began working at Farley Nuclear Plant, where he retired in 2004 after twenty-four years as a nuclear electrician. Mr. Wade Boyle was a member of Dothan VFW, Elks Lodge, and IBEW Local 796. He was an avid Ole Miss fan.
Mr. Wade Boyle is preceded in death by his parents.
Survivors include his wife of thirty-six years, Elaine Hare Boyle; daughter, Tana Griffith (Cameron); two grandchildren, Claire Ryan and Cooper Griffith, all of Dothan.
Glover Funeral Home and Crematory has been entrusted with the arrangements.
Carl R. Tew, who was born on September 15, 1926, in Alabama, passed away on May 25, 2026, in Dothan, Alabama, leaving behind a legacy of love, service, and quiet generosity.
He was a loving man whose life reflected devotion to his family, his country, and the simple joys of hard work and giving to others.
Mr. Tew served in the United States Navy for 20 years, a period of service that reflected his commitment to duty and his willingness to serve something greater than himself. His years in the Navy were an important part of his life, and he carried the values of discipline, loyalty, and perseverance with him long after his military service ended.
After his service, he found great satisfaction in farming, a way of life that suited his patient and hardworking nature.
One of his greatest joys was raising gladiolas and he especially loved giving them away to individuals in hopes of brightening their day, a simple act that reflected the generous spirit for which he will be remembered.
Family was central to Carl Tew’s life. He was preceded in death by his parents, W.H. and Lochie Tew, and by a daughter, Beverly Tew Sams.
He is survived by his wife, Ardyeth Tew, his daughter, Debbie Tamsett, and several granddaughters, grandsons, nieces, and nephews. His family was a source of pride and love, and he cherished the bonds he shared with them throughout his life.
Carl’s life was marked by steadfast devotion and a gentle spirit. He was the kind of man who made an impression not through grand gestures, but through consistency, kindness, and sincerity.
Though he has departed this life, the example he set will remain. His long life was one of service, love, and quiet strength, and he leaves behind a legacy that will be remembered with gratitude and affection. Carl R. Tew will be deeply missed by his family and all who had the privilege of knowing him.
Funeral services will be held at 3 P.M. Friday, May 29, 2026, at Ward Wilson Funeral Home with Reverend Billy Rich and Reverend Jim Tate officiating.
The family will receive friends at the funeral home on Friday, May 29, 2026, one hour prior to the service.
