Myron R. Carrier Obituary

I am so sorry for your great loss. May the God who binds up the brokenhearted and comforts all who mourn sustain your family during this challenging time. With heartfelt sympathy

God Bless you, Myron!

Myron was one of the best all around guys you could ever meet. In a lot of ways he was like my second father growing up. One time as I was riding my bike I got my foot in twined in the wheel spokes, and bloodied my foot and I couldn't walk at all. Myron came over to where I was laying and picked me up in his arms and carried me home! Myron carried a lot of people in

Myron was one of the best all around guys you could ever meet. In a lot of ways he was like my second father growing up. One time as I was riding my bike I got my foot in twined in the wheel spokes, and bloodied my foot and I couldn't walk at all. Myron came over to where I was laying and picked me up in his arms and carried me home! Myron carried a lot of people in his life, and he did it all with a kind loving heart! Myron I want to say, THANK YOU! With love Gary Houser

Myron was my neighbor on RedWood Ave. He was everybody's best buddy Especially Marge''s. They had five children and I remember the convertable they had. They all piled in but Marge always got the seat next to Myron. They were always holding hands.
Myron built me a bedroom upstairs and always made me feel so special. I felt like part of the family. Of course I was a lot of the time because Marge and Myron would play croquet and

Myron was my neighbor on RedWood Ave. He was everybody's best buddy Especially Marge''s. They had five children and I remember the convertable they had. They all piled in but Marge always got the seat next to Myron. They were always holding hands.
Myron built me a bedroom upstairs and always made me feel so special. I felt like part of the family. Of course I was a lot of the time because Marge and Myron would play croquet and would always loose and then would have to babysit for my brother Gary and I. Marge would never play the game the way Myron knew they would win and so they always lost. My mom and dad got to go out dancing a lot of Saturday nights.
Myron was always hard working and loving and kind. I was sad when we moved away. We still remained friend over all these years. Myron would come visit mom and dad. I would make sure I was always there when ever possible. Love him so much.
Heaven surly gained an Angel. He is forever in our hearts. Memories of Myron are certainly a treasure for us all who knew him.