After speaking with Harvey about a month ago he made no mention of failing health, but then again he wouldn't as Harvey was never about himself. He always put others first. Never had anything bad to say about anyone and he always greeted me with a big smile. Harvey was a kind person and great classmate. The whole Miller family were/are good people. Remember the good times. He's now in heaven and has the pick of any tractor he wants but most likely has a honey-wagon attached.
Classmate and friend Woody
A donation to Halfway Church is en route.
From Dennis J Wood Woody Class of 1965 WHHS
Dad,
You were the hardest-working man I’ve ever known—always moving, always fixing, always giving everything your all. You didn’t just provide for us—you taught us the value of showing up, doing the job right, and never backing down when things got tough. You showed me what real strength and commitment look like.
And oh, your sense of humor. You could make anyone laugh—even when we didn’t feel like it. You had a way of lifting the room with a perfectly timed joke or making a short story long!
But most of all, I’ll never forget your smile. That big, warm, contagious grin that made everything feel okay. I know it’s something I’ll carry that with me for the rest of my life.
You made such a lasting impact, Dad. On me. On everyone who knew you. I miss you more than words can say, but I’m so proud to be your child. Thank you for everything. I’ll keep your spirit with me always.
Love you forever,
Brenda Lee
From Brenda Lee Miller