Harvey Vernon Vernon Winters

Harvey Winters--or Mr. Winters, as I grew up calling him--was one of a kind. I grew up in and out of his home because of my close friendship with his elder daughter, Debra. He worked long hours, but when he had the chance for recreation, he did it with his family. I was the beneficiary of some of those occasions, camping in the Winnebago, cruising the Oregon Coast. My favorite memory was when we were passing through Lincoln City (I think; I was a kid,) and we came to a Midway, with roller...

We miss you so very much, dad. Give mom a kiss and hug for us - we will see you again some day! XO