I had a lot of fun times with Heath, I guess I got lucky when we were racking Motocross and got to spend a lot of time with him at the shop, servicing and washing Motorcycles watching him and Tyler on our track practicing and going to races. Mostly watching them race and practice (they usually watched me, Rusty and Daddy washing and servicing) But one thing for sure they were good at getting them muddy! One race that I will never forget, we were at Fernwood and Heath would not jump the finish line jump (a pretty big jump) we kept on and finally he did. You should of seen it, he over jumped it by a mile and came down on the back wheel. Heath looked like a dish rag flopping in the wind hanging off the back of that Motorcycle. We knew he was fixing to bust it but finally he got it under control. In the next race Heath and another rider made a jump together and their handlebars hit in the air, one heck of a mess. When I got to Heath he was spitting dirt and trying to catch his breath. Him and his bike was in pretty bad shape. Heath did not want to race no more that day but we kept on and he finally decided to race the next race. Another time we were at Rock Hill and Heath was having a good day he was pretty darn fast. He was out running the other riders by a mile This boy came up to Heath and asked if Heath would let him win the nest race because his family was there. There were several times Heath could have passed him instead he wouldn’t. We knew Heath was letting the boy win. I think Heath got more enjoyment out of seeing him win than Heath winning himself. That’s the kind of friend Heath was. One thing for sure Heath was not a quitter and friends and family always came first.

Heath was a great friend and an even better cousin. He made everything so fun. I can remember being at our mawmaw Marys in the summer with nothing to do, but Heath would always have fun ideas. We would build club houses in the pine trees or go play hide and seek in pawpaw Bills barn. It was never boring with Heath around.

I have tons of memories of Heath, but one that will never be forgotten will be the times that Me & Heather would play dress-up & we always made Heath put on a dress, heels & make-up 2! It was hilarious...because Aunt Rita taped it & lookin back on the video tapes is so funny. Heath will be greatly missed..

I think it was the summer of about 05 and me and heath was playing football and we started fussing somehow so he went inside and got his paintball gun. when i saw him walk out side with it i tore out to mawmaws and he was right behind me tearing me up all the way down our drive way. I also have one more memory i would like to share with yall. it was a hot day after katrina and me, heath, and robbie went to red bluff, and i didnt want to go in it but they bailed off the side...he was not scared of nothing, so i jumped in behind them. we made it down there good but heath had to pull me up and robbie was pushing me up it. that was the last time i went down there for a while.

Well it was last summer and I was bored as heck and heath gave me a call.. He said hey let's go fish in caitlins pond its full of bass I met him there and we struck out tryin to beat one another to get the first cast.. If I remember right heath caught one on the first cast too.. We was tearin em up and there was one spon on the backside of the pond we couldn't get to with a tree laid across the pond so we get the bright idea to walk out on the tree and fish.. It was goin good at first we was catchin one every cast or two. I handed heath my phone cause I had gotten it that day I figured if anybody fell in it would be me.. Well heath looses his balance and jumps for the limb I'm standin on and sure enough it broke and we both fell into the pond screamin and laughin our heads off at each other we both had on jeans and our boots and decided to go in walmart with our boots slushin and mud from our head to our feet.. It was pretty funny