OBITUARY INFORMATION FOR DEBORAH MAY MCINTIRE
Deborah May McIntire, age 42, of 8330 Harbach Blvd. in Clive,
Iowa, died on December 8, 1996 at Iowa Methodist Medical Center, after
suffering a single gunshot to the chest in her apartment. The only
witness to the shooting was then boyfriend, Greg Patton, who claimed he
and Debbie had been arguing and that she then shot herself. Contrary
to Patton‘s report, forensic tests later determined her death to have
actually been the result of an accidental shooting involving Patton.
Both were parole officers with the Correctional Services Department of
the 5th Judicial District in Des Moines, Iowa.
Gary Sherzan, the department supervisor, had the sheriff’s
department chaplain meet with his staff at 8:30am, about two hours
after he had learned of McIntire’s death. McIntire and Sherzan had
been partners since she joined the department in March 1991. Sherzan
said he will remember McIntire as a joking, good natured woman, whose
laugh was so distinct that people used to say she could be heard and
detected a block away. On the serious side, Sherzan related that
McIntire was well respected by officials from all law agencies. He
described her as a dedicated parole officer, willing to help those in
need at anytime, day or night. Said Sherzan, her job meant a lot to
her, and she will be sorely missed.
Deborah McIntire was born in Council Bluffs, Iowa, on January 3rd,
1952, to Earl and Colleen McIntire. McIntire received both a Bachelors
degree and Masters degree from the University of Arizona. She worked
as a parole officer with the Correctional Services Department in Des
Moines for the past 5 years. She is survived by one brother, Earl
McIntire, Jr.; and the “light of her life“, her 12 year old son, Taylor
Domet.
A memorial service will be held at 2pm Monday at the Des Moines
Botanical Center. A memorial fund is also planned for her son, Taylor,
who resides with his father, Greg Domet, in Tucson, Arizona.
Comments from Jackie Jensen:
Debbie is remembered as a joking, good-natured girl, whose
laugh was so distinct that people used to say she could be heard and detected a
block away. We remember Debbie as the
beautiful wild child that she was and although she continued her education
obtaining a Masters degree and worked for the DOC as a parole officer, she
continued to remind us her greatest accomplishment was the “light of her life”
her son, Taylor. People who bring this
much joy will stay in our hearts and memories forever.