Mickey Vennard

Mike,

The first thing that comes to mind when I think of your Dad is his big grin and the warm welcome he gave when ever I came in contact with him. Most memorable although were the trips to your motocross races riding in the back of the Scout or that big red pick-up. The best part of course was listening to your Dad bust on Phil the whole way.

I am so sorry for your loss as I know your Dad was also one of your best friends.

My thoughts and prayers are with...

To the Vennard Family: I first met Mickey as a young boy when my dad would bring me in to work. Dad was a salesman at International Harvester just across the street. Mickey was our family mechanic. When I began to drive, he always took care of all my Scouts that Dad bought. I also remember him coming to our apple farm each year for apples. He was a good honest gentleman and a friend of Dad's ( Don Harris). I know he will be missed. God Bless you all.

David B. Harris