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Michael L. Vaughn

Phoenix, Arizona

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Michael L Vaughn February 25, 1948--May 27, 2004 Michael Louis Vaughn, a prominent Valley attorney, died suddenly May 27, 2004, while vacationing with family in Pomona, California. Son of the late George W. Vaughn and late Jean MacDonald Vaughn, Mike was born on February 25, 1948,...

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Michael it has been 21 years since you have left us and I still think of you and mention you in conversations.

Michael, it's been 20 years since you left us, but you're still on my mind on many occasions. You were my best friend, and I was very close to Myrna also. Oh the memories we made my friend!!! I will love and miss you always and I sure wish I could find Myrna so we could reminisce and swap "Michael" stories like the old days! Thank you for the love and the laughter, Michael, you were truly one of a kind! Myrna, in the event you ever read this, my email address is [email protected] and I...

My sincerest condolences to the friends and family of a great Man.

Thank you for everything, may you rest in peace.

God rest his soul. Thanks for everything. -a very grateful client from 30 years ago.

My sincere condolences to the family and friends of Michael. Even to this day Michael is mentioned in conversations about his remarkable ability in the practice of law. He will always be remembered as a good person who cared for others.

Michael l Vaughn not only was a great attorney ( never lost a trail case), he was a Man who cared for the community, and wanted everyone to get a fair shake.
He was tough in the court room, but his gentle side was evident around his beloved dogs.
Michael was quick witted, very eloquent with a masterery of the english language, and positive even when the going got rough.
Michael loved his wife, Myrna and his entire family. He will surely be missed.
God rest...

I knew Mike from the time his parents built their home/office on Vernon Avenue, right off Central. We lived right next door, and quickly Mike, his brother Sandy and sister Zella were playmates of mine and my other friends on the block. Mike's parents, Walton and Jean, would take the neighborhood kids out on summer evenings for "surprises" which usually meant a trip to the bank to make a night deposit, a run up Central to a goat farm for milk and then a stop at the ice cream parlor where we...

My life has been blessed to have a friend like Mike for thirty years. I will miss him every day but will be forever thankful that he was in my life.