Michael Kenyon Cone

My most fond memories of Michael are of when he was 5-6 years old and would come visit me to help me study. I lived in the garage apartment behind Mrs. Cone´s home while in medical school. It was always a pleasure when he would come up the stairs and announce "Hi Bylsma, I´m here to help you study." His smile and good spirits were always welcome and did help me in many ways. Gods speed on your journey Michael.