Welcome to the Stafford Family Home Page

First,
you must endure my political statement –

Article III,
section 3. of the Constitution of the
“Treason against the
If you do not like the above inference to my political leanings go no further, you are not welcome and we have nothing to discuss. Otherwise, read on.
Make no bones about it, I am proud to
fly this nation's flag and the EGA. To all those
Now, the credits
At the encouragement of Peggie Guthrie, PhD,
professor of biology at the
I would guess that most of those visiting this site are interested in going to medical school and have either followed a link from Older premeds, Mike Grasso's great site or Julie Bolding's site which has many interesting and helpful links. Perhaps you have read one of my postings on various news groups. At any rate I am pleased to have you here and my thanks to Mike for the great job he has done in providing supportive information regarding the truly agonizing process of applying to medical school, and to Julie who gave me permission to link to her site. In my case, the gift of endurance paid off and for that I am thankful to that which is greater than myself.
Who I am
I am Bruce Stafford, also known to patients as Dr. Stafford. I am 60 years of age but not old by any stretch. I graduated at the age of 52 from the Oklahoma State University College of Osteopathic Medicine in May 2000. In my former life I have been an sergeant in the Marine Corps, an electrical engineer, a part time college adjunct instructor in both computer science and engineering as well as an artillery officer in the Army reserve, retiring as a captain. I love to fly small airplanes and to spend time talking to people all over the world on 10 meter sideband from my pickup truck as amateur radio station KE5NT. I am also somewhat active on 2 meter FM on 52 simplex. In 1967 I was an 18-year-old Marine Corps sergeant in Vietnam. I have come a long way since then and have the scars to show for it.
You can read a draft version of my entire experience here. I have been in
private practice in Choctaw,
For those of you contemplating a move into medicine please read my story
first. Medicine has changed for the worse since your grand father’s day.
Managed care, or better yet, mismanaged care now runs the show. As a doctor I
am just a puppet in a big game of cost containment. Managed care has nothing to
do with patient care. Whenever a lawyer who is about to sue you says “It’s
not about the money” you can conclude only one thing. It is all about
money. Managed care is a game of lawyers
and money managers. Non-physicians now make the decisions about what medicines
you can give a patient (through the infamous “formulary”) and what
tests you can and cannot run via concomitant “prior authorization.”
There are over 40 managed care/medical insurance plans in
Truly the better part of the family
The whole medical school thing would have been impossible without the
support of my wife of over 25 years. I have also received support from my two
daughters, Tammy and
Lisa (taken on Tammy’s 16th birthday as I was preparing to
fly them back to Paul’s Valley). I am as proud of these girls as any dad
could be. They haven’t changed at
all. Tammy, seen with
husband Jason is an elementary school teacher, trying to teach school,
while doing what parents should be doing, teaching discipline. Tammy is also
the mother of my first grand daughter, with another on the way. Here is Tam
during her graduation
from UCO with her Master’s Degree. Lisa, seen with husband Aaron
is a graduate of the
Other members of the family include Cassie (the most beautiful cat in the world), a cat we adopted right after our beloved BooBoo died. Her daughter Maggie recently had to be put to sleep because she developed bone cancer, the pain of which made her miserable. Mookie, Lisa's cat was visiting for a while. After moving to Choctaw we brought on three more cats, Mindi, Noire, and Rowdy. Rowdy was a stray and was found wandering around the back of my clinic. He made his home around the ATM machine at the bank and was quite a hit with folks pulling up to make deposits and the girls working at the bank. After a month or so, and after taming him up, I just couldn’t stand it any longer so I took him to the vet, got him fixed, got his shots and took him home. He is enjoying tearing around the house pestering all the girl cats. Rowdy is my buddy. He wakes me up 2-3 times a night rubbing his head on my chin and licking my face with his file-like tongue.
We have had larger members of the family as well but they were given to a fellow horse lover after I knew I wanted to go into medicine. Those two gals were my outside buddies and I used to have a lot of fun on Saturday nights with them.
Among my prized worldly possessions are a 2000 Triumph Thunderbird and a fully restored 1961 4-passenger Cessna 172. It is GPS equipped and instrument certified and a joy to fly. I love to ride my bike and on nice days I like to take the plane up for some air work. I do not apologize for any of my passions, especially the practice of medicine.
Helpful links for those interested in becoming doctors

I have just delivered this little fellow. He is just one of the reasons
I chose to become a doctor. Don't you just love him?
I started entertaining the idea of becoming a doctor when I was around 43
years old. I can now say that that was many years ago. You can read about the
whole adventure - "To
lift up my life a trifle" at your leisure. The work started out as
personal journal entries but in time I decided to make a document available for
others to read. It has been edited a number of times but is still rather crude
from a professional writing standpoint. I thought I might like to publish it
someday but for now is still free for the reading. It is by no means a great
literary work but intended to convey my thought process at the time of each
entry. Meanwhile it is here for your reading pleasure and hopefully will
reinforce your own motivation to reach for your dream. In case you wonder if
I've ever regretted giving up my high-paying engineering job to spend 7 more
years in school to become a practicing physician - take a look at this picture
of one of my patients here and wonder no
more. KN was a patient I had on my pediatric rotation in
So you are having a tough time getting into medical school? Take a look at some things to think about. When you read this article keep in mind one thing - unless a recruiter is courting you acceptance into medical school, or any other professional school for that matter is an exercise in salesmanship.
For medical students, Dr. Stafford’s H&P format, will help you on clinical rotations for those times when you must produce an H&P. I developed it while on my first medicine rotation in my third year of school.
Finally, look at my checklist on how to keep your attending happy on rounds.
The D.O. thing
My first goal from the beginning was to become a physician. This goal has
been realized and I carry the professional designation D.O. My next goal has
been met with graduation from an M.D. residency. Finally has come
ABFM certification. If you are smart and pursue application to an Osteopathic
School do not listen to the falsehood circulated by any professional group that
says that in order to become licensed in the State of Oklahoma you must do an
AOA approved internship. Please click on the excerpt of the
Oklahoma law governing licensure of Osteopathic physicians. There is no
mention of an AOA approved internship. There is mention of a rotating
internship consisting of a minimum number of rotations in certain disciplines.
Generally most Family Medicine programs, at least in
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