Michael J. "Mike" Wilkerson

I am so sorry to hear of Mikes passing! Mike was an old friend from High School, living at the end of a canyon in La Habra Heights Ca. where I grow up.
The first time that we met was when I picked him in my Baja Bug, I was returning home from a shift at Marie Callender's in Whittier, it was late at night and he was walking home (skate board in hand) from visiting his friend Art K. down by Whittier Blvd. Over the years I spend many good days at the Wilkerson house, swimming in the pool and hanging out in his Beer Can Collection room behind the gauge. One of my favorite memories, was when Mike and I dove his Red Lv pick up truck to a 3 day national Beer Can Collecting convention in Phoenix Az. We were only 17! I never told my parents that I was leaving town with Mike, let alone out of the State. Mike could be fun trouble back then.
He will be Missed!
Chris Emde