I remember first meeting Mickey when he came over to house with jim and jackie and my daughter who was five falling head over heals over that cute boy. From that day forward it was, “when is Mickey coming over?“, “is Mickey going to be there?”. Even as a child he didn’t need to say much of anything to make a positive impression. When I saw him last the day before thanksgiving, he had the same smile that I remembered. He will be missed by those who knew him and those that didn’t, have been cheated. The world won’t be the same.