Moore High School Class of 1981
Alumni Association


Remembrance


Remembrance is a golden chain death tries to break, but all in vain.
To have, to love, and then to part is the greatest sorrow of one's heart.
The years may wipe out many things but , some they wipe out never.
Like memories of those happy times when we were all together.
Tributes
Clifford Jenson
 
Clifford spent his life chasing dreams of fishing every hole there was to fish in.
He became a truck driver in 2000. He is now and will always be my first true love and my children and I will miss him dearly. 

David Moose

 

Won't ever forget.

 
Gary Joe Scott
 

Gary and I had been friends since the 7th grade. I always loved his beautiful smile and spirit. As we grew up together, we became ever closer lots of time eventually spending lots of time together. Our friendship was ongoing even into adulthood and we continued hanging around together anytime we could which allowed us to become more spiritually and emotionally attached to one another.

Gary loved haunted houses and one Halloween, we went through six of them. At the March of Dimes’ House that year, we were forced to walk through a maze that was so dark, we couldn’t even see our own hands in front of our faces. He was pushing me through the maze, goosing me, while I was leaning up against him trying to stay in control of what I was doing. He kept repeatedly telling me that they were gonna “get me.” Much to my delight, one of the workers slipped up behind him, grabbed him and screamed at the top of his lungs. Gary screamed like a girl and begun to push me hard as he could. I continued leaning against him, so it would give the worker more time with him. I was laughing and telling him, “they were gonna get me, huh?” Thought he was gonna kill me when we get out of there…LOL. Oh well, you know what they say about paybacks…Smile

 

One time, we were riding in my car and the CARS song “Let’s Go” came on. He never would allow me to be depressed. On this particular day, I was kind of sad…for whatever reason. He began to sing as loud as he could, without being obnoxious, smiled and laughed and did some hand motions to the song that I still do to this day, in memory of my most beloved friend.

 

Friends like Gary are rare and are as much sought after as the most precious gemstone one could ever discover. He lightened my life with his laughter, charm, charisma, kindness, and love and I will never ever forget him. He accepted me for who I was…and loved me in spite of my many flaws. What more can one possibly ask of friendship? He meant the world to me.

Gary,
 

I love and miss you, my brother. May you rest in peace, my dear friend. Hope to see you someday in heaven.

 

Teri Black
Greg Amos
 
Greg was incredibly fun and loved to hang out with him in High School. I remember how positive and joyful he was to be around...how he would do anything he could for any of his friends. I loved riding around in his Triumph TR-7 with him and drinking cold ones out in the park. There was never a dull moment with Greg for he made everything exciting!

Shortly after graduation, he enlisted in the United States Navy. I found out through a friend we all go to school with that Greg had passed. It saddens my heart to know he is no longer with us and I hope he is resting eternally with God. I will never ever forget his beautiful smile…Rest in peace, Greg. Hope to see you again someday…

Kevin McNutt

 

RIP

Risa Pietrosh Burch

 

Rest in peace.