Michael graduated with my daughter, Brooke. Both my girls danced, and Michael was quite involved, as lighting director, with Center Stage and all their shows. He volunteered many hours. So my first memory of him was as a giving, dedicated, young man. Michael drove me to the Philadelphia Airport, a drive I dreaded to do myself. He always helped me with my bags and knew just where to drop me off. He was a familiar sight in Hunters Pointe, even after his parents moved. I saw him often on a riding mower, and he was always friendly and waved. In fact, I saw him just a few days before he passed riding on his mower. He will be missed by many. Rest in peace.