Born and raised in Eunice, LA. We were a family of four. My parents (Ernie & Betty) and my younger brother (Andre). My dad was in the oil & gas industry, so outside of school, sports, or family obligations we often followed him to Houston or parts of east Texas while he was overseeing drilling and exploration operations. When visiting on drilling sites, we fished, shot BB guns, and played cards most of our days. Houston trips allowed for Oiler and Astros games, Houston Rodeo, bowling, family pool halls, museums, car shows, etc. Being from a small town was great, but experiencing some of Houston’s offerings always felt like a continuous vacation.My mom said she introduced me to chiropractic as a baby while I was suffering with asthma. She said after two adjustments the asthma was gone. I obviously do not recall the visits, but my mom told everyone about it. My earliest memories of chiropractic were tagging along with my mom to her treatments. She suffered chronic headaches, and Dr. Carl Turk would adjust her and the headaches would be all better. My first personal experience that I do recall was in high school. While playing football, two of my teammates rolled over my ankle. Two months later it was still a problem even after rehabbing. My mom and head coach convinced me to go to see the family chiropractor (Dr. Joe Turk) and on one visit the pain was totally relieved. At that moment I was hooked on chiropractic care.
6/29/24
Max Vige, D.C., 91st Keeler Recipient
6/17/24
Tyce Hergert, D.C., 90th Keeler Recipient
Craig Benton, D.C., 88th Keeler Recipient
Born June 2, 1961, in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. I grew up in a suburb and really had a great young life. Two parents and one brother. My dad was brought up dirt poor and with the GI Bill became a mechanical engineer for Westinghouse Nuclear Power. Seems that at an early age I had to defend what my dad did because of the controversy surrounding nuclear power. It was a sign of things to come.
Played football a few years in high school but I was not particularly good and hurt my knees. So, I got none of the glory but all the pain. In high school I met a girl, Donna Marie Santini, who would later become my wife. Took several years for the Benton charm to kick in but it finally did.
In the summer of 1976, my Uncle Steve passed away. He had had a knee replacement surgery and the first time on his feet was when he was released to go home. Well, he collapsed after walking into his house from a blood clot that broke loose and he died instantly. He died on my mom’s, his sisters, birthday. So that was a tragic event for my family that I remember vividly. My mom’s mother also suffered from Rheumatoid Arthritis, and I remember my mom and Uncles talking about how the medication really killed my grandmother. In high school I was introduced to Bill Churma whose dad Dr. Steve Churma was a successful chiropractor in our town. He had a new house built and had one room with just a Zenith Hi Lo table in it so he could treat his family at home. I had always wanted to be in healthcare and with the bad incidents my family had suffered from medicine I saw what chiropractic was about and just gravitated to the chiropractic profession.
Scott Wofford, D.C., 87th Keeler Recipient
James E. Welch, D.C., 86th Keeler Recipient
William E. Morgan, D.C., 85th Keeler Recipient
Dr. Morgan has a long history of serving in military healthcare. At age 17, he joined the Navy and served with an elite Marine Recon company as a hospital corpsman. During that time, he qualified in parachuting, military diving, submarine insertion, jungle warfare, combat swimming, explosives, mountaineering, winter warfare and Arctic survival. Additionally, he attended anti-terrorist training at the FBI Academy. After leaving active military service and transferring to the Navy Reserves, Dr. Morgan began his educational journey to become a doctor of chiropractic. While at Palmer College of Chiropractic-West, he transferred to a Naval Special Warfare platoon as the unit’s primary hospital corpsman. He was sent to Special Operations Technician training to learn the principles of dive medicine. For the next eight years, he served as a dive medicine corpsman/combat swimmer for a platoon of Navy frogmen in Naval Special Warfare Unit One.
Larry Montgomery, D.C., 84th Keeler Recipient
I was born on December 27, 1956 to Merlon and Flossy Montgomery. We lived in Breckenridge, Texas. My father often told of how before he left for WWII, he and mom wanted a boy, in case he did not return, and were fortunate to have Merlon, Jr. just before he was shipped to the Pacific. Thankful for his return, they then wanted a girl and Merlene was born a year after he took off his Navy Seabees uniform. Approximately 10 years after Merlene, dad said mom decided they wanted another child and “didn’t care what they got that time”. After hearing my father tell this story about 50 times, one day I said, “Well dad, that is what you get when you are not specific with your goal setting!”
Christopher G. Dalrymple, D.C., 82nd Keeler Recipient
I am a product of chiropractic. Further, I am a legacy of Keeler doctors G. M. and Richard Brassard and, indirectly, of Dr. Jim Parker.
The Doctors Brassard were my childhood chiropractic doctors and Dr. Parker indirectly influenced my life because it was his clinic in Beaumont, Texas to which G. M. Brassard came to practice Chiropractic.
6/13/24
Jeffery L. Brown, D.C., 81st Keeler Recipient
I was born in 1954, Baltimore, MD., the oldest of 3 children to Norman and Mary Ann Brown. My father was an Electrical Engineer with Westinghouse Electric and my mother left the workforce to be a full-time mom during our childhood years. Our family moved to Williamsville, N.Y. when I was 7 years old and I attended elementary, middle, and high school there, playing trumpet in various bands, piano, working in the school audio video crews, learning photography, and was a member of the high school rifle team.
6/12/24
Kenneth Tomlin, Jr., D.C., 80th Keeler Recipient
6/11/24
John M. Nash, D.C., 79th Keeler Recipient
Dan Petrosky, D.C., 77th Keeler Recipient
Dr. Dan Mitchell Petrosky was born May 25, 1951, in Fort Stockton, Texas to Lee Edward Petrosky, Sr. and Betty Jean Petrosky.
6/10/24
Cynthia S. Vaughn, D.C., 74th Keeler Recipient
I was born on November 19, 1957 in Las Cruces, NM, while my father was a rock scientist for NASA, working on the famous “White Sands Project.” he was only stationed there for six weeks, but as luck would have it, I decided to enter the world with a “bang” of my own during that brief window of time.
6/08/24
Kevin E. Raef, D.C., 73rd Keeler Recipient
6/07/24
Kenneth Perkins, DC, 72nd Keeler Recipient
I was born in Akron, Ohio on February 6, 1952. I still don’t know that I have forgiven my parents, Mack and Marjorie Perkins, for leaving the south. When I was four they saw the error of their ways and moved back to their home state of Mississippi. After developing a horrible case of asthma I finally made it to Texas at the age of seven. One may think that I was exposed to chiropractic care to help with my asthma. My mother was an RN and my dad was the head of a medical lab. So I was not exposed to chiropractic until I worked with a TCC student named Larry Dodds. It just so happened that we had moved to Pasadena, where one of only fourteen chiropractic colleges on the continent was located.













