Mitchell-Kingen-Obituary

Mitchell David Kingen

Las Vegas, Nevada

Feb 1, 1963 – May 8, 2024

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BORN
February 1, 1963
DIED
May 8, 2024
LOCATION
Las Vegas, Nevada

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Mitchell David Kingen, age 61, beloved husband, son, brother and friend, passed away on May 8th, 2024. Mitch was raised in Woodland Washington. He spent the last 22 years teaching in Las Vegas, Nevada, primarily as an art specialist. Mitch loved teaching and encouraging the success of his...

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Such a nice guy!

I knew Mitch for many years as I was his barber before he moved to begin his new career as a teacher. He was always kind , with the gift of patience all teachers should strive to have. It has been many years since I've seen Mitch and I'm so happy to read he found his forever love and wife. May he RIP. Linda Cook

So sorry to read about the loss of your son. My thoughts and prayers are with you and your family. May God comfort you at this time.

As a kid, I always remember being so excited when my Uncle Mike would bring over his brother Mitch. I thought he was so funny, nice, and cool. Particularly because he drove a light blue Camaro, which was pretty rad. As I grew older and moved away from home, I saw Mitch less. However, when I did see him, he was still as funny, nice, and cool as I remembered him as a kid. Even if he didn't have the light blue Camaro anymore. He was a truly wonderful person.

My favorite moments with my beloved husband were our road trips and our Oregon Coast getaways also our quiet times at home enjoying our favorite tv shows and hanging out with our kitty cats I am blessed that he chose me as his wife and I will treasure our love story forever

We love, and will always love, Mitch and Claudia. Our special moments involve Christmas fondue gatherings with both of them trying to win the gift exchange Macy's gift card for....Claudia!

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I taught music at the same school Mitch taught art. Our rooms were close by so often we would swap stories about teaching, art, and music. It was so nice to have a colleague who shared a similar sense of humor and a thirst for good food and adventure. I pray that you RIP, Mitch, and that you can still ride you motorcycle up in heaven. You are remembered and dearly missed!!

My favorite memory of Mitch was when we were in grade school, shortly after I moved to the Woodland area, he came to my birthday party and was the only boy there. We have been friends ever since. Your gentle soul will be missed. I will see you in Heaven!