Jodylynn Grant
We had many many good memories as children as Ricky was my cousin. We looked a lot alike as kids, and they had a monkey that wasn't really nice but it was so cool
Birth date: Jul 24, 1963 Death date: Jun 12, 2015
James “Rick” Richard Forehand Jr.; was born July 24, 1963 in Nashville, Tennessee and passed away June 12, 2015 in Tulsa, Oklahoma. Rick was the second of three children born to James Richard Forehand Sr. and Judith Faye Forehand Read Obituary
We had many many good memories as children as Ricky was my cousin. We looked a lot alike as kids, and they had a monkey that wasn't really nice but it was so cool
My Uncle Rick was such a fun uncle. He always knew how to have a good time. He gave us our first Sega Genesis, and let me eat more pizza then I was usually allowed. One time he gave me the sweatshirt right off his back because I liked it. I kept that for a long time. I always pick Oklahoma teams in March Maddness because of my uncle Rick. He will be missed.Kelli Sato
I worked with Rick. My condolences to his family. Rick was truly a nice guy, always engaging and anytime I stopped by the miller terminal, I looked forward to talking to him about anything. Even if when our opinions differed, Rick was cool, classy, intelligent, respected, and we'll liked. He will truly be missed!
I worked with Rick at Miller Truck Lines. He is already missed.
Lit a candle in memory of James "RIck" Richard Forehand
Rick was my brother-in-law and a good a good man. He was a good family man and great father. He spent a lot of time with my kids when they lived in the northwest. Rick will truly be missed by all of his family in the Seattle area. Our prayers and thoughts go out to his family.
Ricky, it is too sad that I have to write this so soon after dad and Aunt Dutt passed away. The first memory of you was as a toddler on the end of my hand, walking down the sidewalk. We went next door and ate cherry tomatoes off the neighbor's plant. I am pretty sure we got in trouble for that. So many memories of you, lots of shenanigans. You opened my presents and disassembled my toys. I managed to get you into the ER the first time before first grade by taunting you into chasing me through the storm door and slamming it so fast you dove through the glass and needed stitches. I remember you throwing a brick into a wasp nest and me getting stung. You were Granny's favorite and I think Aunt Dutt's too. We laughed a lot and took care of each other. Love you brother Ricky.