MICHAEL CHANCE

Gonna miss you Mike All kindest thoughts and Love

I remember a trip to the city with Mike. He said he was going to shake tall buildings and money would fall out. He saved lots of time by double parking. He had a great idea to discourage the aggressive NY driver's, he was going to rope tires all around the car and drive iradically to keep other cars at a distance! When Mike told me his stories they painted scenes in my imagination. I got to see Mike's fun side mostly. Miss you Big Bro

Here's a photo never seen of Mike (in the middle) with my brother Mike Moyer (on the left) and myself (Maureen Moyer) all decked out to "play guns".

My name was Maureen Moyer when I lived at 606 W. Willow in Chippewa in the first floor apartment at the same time Rolf, Velma and Mikey lived upstairs. We all played together. I remember Mike's energy and his fun, never ending high pitched voice. My sympathies to his siblings, Kathy and Steve. Fond memories of a colorful kid....that clearly turned into an equally colorful adult. RIP, Mike.

Michael my Darling, oh, how we Loved each other. Members of the Volvo club. I will always remember our NYC trips. Rt. 17 ,the wine store and cigar shop. Holidays with you were always special. You have been and will forever be remembered as one of my very favorite people. I will miss your voice.

I remember Mike as a lunch buddy. I think he was the first person to introduce me to Bowery Dugout. We'd go and have great long lunches. Reservoir Inn was one of our spots too. He was a good raconteur and fun to be around. He loved cats, missed his dog Chainey, has that horrendous ugly fish. I think its safe to say he enjoyed many of the finer things in life.

Holding the steering wheel with his left hand while sipping from a paper cup with the other he never missed a green light as he cruised through the city telling stories. Oh, what fun it was to ride with him, making spirits bright, laughing all the way! Bon Voyage, Michael!

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