Thomas Wesley Manning

My memories of Tom, like Sheryl’s, are also from childhood when my parents would drive us every summer from Arizona to Idaho, to spend time with family in Shoshone/Nampa/Boise. I remember exploring the swimming hole (Lester’s hole?) in the Boise River that ran close to the road in Featherville with Tom as the lead explorer of a group of cousins one year. Already an enthusiastic outdoorsman, he continued on, ignoring my screams at the site of snakes, fish, or sticks & my pleas to go home. I...

My heartfelt deepest sympathy to Aunt Janice and Ruthie and your families. Althought I didn't know Tom as an adult, his memory stays in my heart from brief visits as a child. My thoughts and prayers are with you all at this time. Love, Sheryl (Manning) Todd