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**saukpuppet** · 10-14-2003, 01:03 AM

Our creator took home one of the sweetest young men that I know. His name is Ricky McNeil,of the Ioway Tribe, he was 19, lived in Tecumseh with his mother Judy McNeil and siblings, Brandon and Ashley. He died October 9, 2003. He was a good kid, a sweet, caring young man. He would do anything for you and always looked out for his loved ones. No one could ever or will ever replace him. God broke the mold......His mother Julie is my fathers cousin and I didn't know them until I meant his wonderful mother Julie. I then got to know him and his siblings, and I tell you what, she raised some fine children. She did a good job and it showed. I just wish I was there right now to be with the family but, my condolences are with them at this time. Ricky, your home now, we'll be there soon...save us a good place.:Angel2 With all my heart.....God Bless.....:indian2:

10-14-2003, 01:03 AM	#1 (permalink)
saukpuppet T.K.O. Join Date: Aug 2003 Location: in some military dudes basement Posts: 1,295	Ricky McNeil....rest in peace Our creator took home one of the sweetest young men that I know. His name is Ricky McNeil,of the Ioway Tribe, he was 19, lived in Tecumseh with his mother Judy McNeil and siblings, Brandon and Ashley. He died October 9, 2003. He was a good kid, a sweet, caring young man. He would do anything for you and always looked out for his loved ones. No one could ever or will ever replace him. God broke the mold......His mother Julie is my fathers cousin and I didn't know them until I meant his wonderful mother Julie. I then got to know him and his siblings, and I tell you what, she raised some fine children. She did a good job and it showed. I just wish I was there right now to be with the family but, my condolences are with them at this time. Ricky, your home now, we'll be there soon...save us a good place.:Angel2 With all my heart.....God Bless.....:indian2: __________________ WHEN FACED WITH A CHALLENGE, LOOK FOR A WAY NOT A WAY OUT. Death: The pain passes but the beauty remains.