Kyle Everett Bell

Chicken! Kyle and I were in gym class together at Alta Sierra and I nicknamed him chicken because of his ridiculously skinny legs. We lost touch after high school but ran into each other on a few occasions. Chicken was always unapologetically himself and I really wish I had made a better effort to keep in touch. Rest in power buddy.

Although my memories of Kyle are over two decades old and go back to when we were both students at Fresno City College, I treasure how easily it was for him to befriend strangers, to go on new adventures, to try on the weird clothes at the different thrift stores we frequented, to cart his driver's license-less friends to different locales around town... It is my misfortune to not have met with him for one last thrift store run or one last meal at a niche mall food court. His affable,...

I´m so sad to hear of your loss. May the memories of your beloved Kyle provide you comfort.

Our deepest condolences to the Bell´s Family and Michelle Holden. Rest In Peace Kyle..Pascua Family

My favorite memory of us is when I started working at Meneds with you and fell in love instantly. I will forever love you babe. You'll always be in my heart.

Memories of you are a blessing to our family. Say hello to Uncle Mike for me, Kyle. And save us all a seat. You will be missed.

Fly high, Kyle. May your rest be peaceful, you truly deserve it.