Sergeant Michael Todd May

Brother Todd, the last time I saw you was back in 1990...our first year at Fairmont State. More specifically, before I moved to SC, we spent the day trout fishing in Elkins with Joe, Frankie and Eric. I remember all of us big boys were crammed in your little car and just before we got to where we planned to fish, you bottomed out and a rock busted your gas tank. We scrambled back into Elkins to an auto parts store, picked up some patch bond and crawled under the car right there in the parking lot and fixed it. I remember all of us were so frustrated, with the mishap having delayed our fishing plans, but as always in every situation, you were calm, making jokes and being your pleasant self - as all of us were wining about missing the “good morning fishing hours.” Well bro, I left for SC shortly thereafter and haven’t slowed down since. Tracy and I got married later that year and have since lived in 9-states now, as my career took me in many directions. I want you to know that I have never forgot you...and I never will! I still laugh when I think about all those late nights we’d all end up at that all-night diner off campus...the Pokydot - back them your favorite restaurant. Brother, keep them straight in heaven and if he’s not an angler, take God fishing...just don’t straddle any big rocks on the dirt road to the stream. I will close by saying that even though we were just boys back then, your positive attitude, genuine smile and kind demeanor made an impact me and I can still see your face, hear your voice and feel your friendship. You were taken from us before I had a chance to come back home and see you and I will truly regret that for the rest of my life. I pray we will cross paths again in the future. Rest In Peace old friend, I will never forget you. God bless you and thank you for your service, your courage and your tremendous honor.

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December 10, 2018