Birth date: Feb 11, 1961 Death date: Feb 10, 2017
Michael Lyn Pearcy, 55, of Tulsa, Oklahoma, passed away February 10, 2017. A memorial service will be held for Mike at Floral Haven Funeral Home on Saturday, February 25, at 12:30 pm. Mike was born to Carrol “Coke” and Henrietta P Read Obituary
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May God give you & your family peace! I know Mike will be missed.
Thank all of you for sharing your memories with Mike, he did have a great smile, working with him or just chilling with Mike on his back porch was great. Admiring his projects, and listening to every detail of the process, and thinking wow Mike really planned that well. And everything was done plum and level and of course aircraft certified. Every time I think of Mike I smile, I remember when Mike would throw all his nieces and nephews in to our dadâ??s pool. Each of them would get out of the pool as fast as they could and run to Mike and say do it again uncle Mike, and he would until he was exhausted. All of Mikeâ??s nieces and nephews love him and he has a very special place in their heart.I was 10 years old when Mike was born my mother said you have a brother we are going to put him in your room, I thought but he is a baby their must be a mistake. My sisters thought it was great to have a little brother, they had a live baby to play with. One day after school when Mike was about 18 months old I discovered Mike had somehow climbed up to the top shelf (about 7 feet) of the book shelf in our shared room, and had somehow removed all of my model cars that I had spent hours on. I complained to our mother ,she said you should be glad your little brother did not fall and get hurt, I thought but mom.Mike hated to go to bed at night my dad would put him in bed and Mike would get up as soon as Dad would leave the room and watch TV from the hallway until dad would see him. Dad would put Mike back to bed and the same thing would happen, over and over and over. We had a doctor that lived next door. So dad asked the Dr. what could he do, the Dr. said he would give my dad a prescription for a harness to tie Mike in bed with. So Dad made a harness (aircraft certified in every way). The night Dad strapped Mike in the bed he thought problem solved, but Mike was standing in the hall way watching TV before Dad got to the couch. For years every Saturday dad and I would work on an old car he had found. One day Mike was about 4 years old Mom opened the back door and said it is time Mike help you to, dad said but, and Mom shut the door and Mike was standing their looking at us smiling. Dad put Mike in the back yard and said do not get out of the back yard. In a few minutes Mom said where is Mike; dad said he is in the back playing, Mom said no he is not, and so we started looking for him. We found Mike down the street playing. Dad put Mike in the back yard several times but Mike could escape in minutes or even seconds. Dad pleaded with Mom to take Mike inside, No he wants to be with you two. Dad had a large rope so he tied Mike to a wooden post next to the car we were working on, all you could see was Mikes head and feet the rest of his body was covered with rope. We went back to working on the car, with in minutes Mike was standing next to us holding the rope in his hand. I thought, how did he do that??I could go on for hours, most of the things I do I wish I could show to Mike, and Mike enjoyed telling me all the detail of working with you all.I Love and will miss Mike, I will smile and sometimes laugh as I think of him, there is no one like him.Gary Pearcy
We put a transmission in Michelle's Monte Carlo decades ago, we could have probably won top prize in AFV had anyone recorded the ordeal. The Three Stooge's had nothing on us! Good times, I so regret having lost touch over the years. Praying for all the family and friends grieving his passing.
I met Mike at Tulsa International Airport he already worked there when I transferred in. It took a little while for us get warmed up to each other but we became great friends. Maureen and I will miss my old buddy Mikey.
Mikey and Darrell worked together for years at the airport. He was a great friend and mentor for Darrell. Mike always had a smile and a sweet compliment for me. God rest is soul he will be terribly missed.
Mike was a very nice guy. I enjoyed working with him. I hope the family finds peace and comfort during this difficult time. Scott Evans
