My brother Mike passed in October 1981, after a single car accident on Memorial Dr, just east of Kirkwood. He was 21 years old. Mike, a walking dichotomy, was tough and tender, sweet and sour, at times misunderstood and other times painfully clear. Although he could be bitter, angry and mean, down deep, he was also loving devoted, giving and thoughtful. He is "with" me every day, and of course, I miss him. Jenny Noble
Nancy Grace (Smith)
My brother Mike passed in October 1981, after a single car accident on Memorial Dr, just east of Kirkwood. He was 21 years old. Mike, a walking dichotomy, was tough and tender, sweet and sour, at times misunderstood and other times painfully clear. Although he could be bitter, angry and mean, down deep, he was also loving devoted, giving and thoughtful. He is "with" me every day, and of course, I miss him. Jenny Noble