Kenny was a delightful man, charming and always fun to be with. He was a Slot Manager & Supervisor at the Flamingo Hilton at the time of his passing.
Kenny loved life to the fulliest. He loved hunting and fishing and never missed an oppurtunity to go with his brother and nephews.
He had friends from all over the global map far and wide. The ladies adored him at work, employees and customers alike.
He is still remembered to this day for his charming wit and first class appeal to others.
I have heard one can still hear his voice among the slot machines, laughing, or jangling his keys I wouldn't doubt it a bit.
He was my Uncle, my Dads only brother. And we sure miss him.
At his request he was cremated and his ashes scattered among the Ruby Mountains in Northern Nevada. Where his spirit can still walk among the mountains that he had walked so many times with my Dad, and brothers, hunting deer and fishing within the streams.
We miss him, and I know without a doubt he watches over his younger brother, my Dad, and I thank him for it.
Miss you Uncle Kenny, miss you dearly, so does Daddy.
A small note, his brother, Jack Moore, passed away, May03rd, 2013.
There was another brother Tommy that passed away at a young age of 7 to 8 yrs old, he was hit by a car, while on his bicycle many years ago, in California.
Kenny was a delightful man, charming and always fun to be with. He was a Slot Manager & Supervisor at the Flamingo Hilton at the time of his passing.
Kenny loved life to the fulliest. He loved hunting and fishing and never missed an oppurtunity to go with his brother and nephews.
He had friends from all over the global map far and wide. The ladies adored him at work, employees and customers alike.
He is still remembered to this day for his charming wit and first class appeal to others.
I have heard one can still hear his voice among the slot machines, laughing, or jangling his keys I wouldn't doubt it a bit.
He was my Uncle, my Dads only brother. And we sure miss him.
At his request he was cremated and his ashes scattered among the Ruby Mountains in Northern Nevada. Where his spirit can still walk among the mountains that he had walked so many times with my Dad, and brothers, hunting deer and fishing within the streams.
We miss him, and I know without a doubt he watches over his younger brother, my Dad, and I thank him for it.
Miss you Uncle Kenny, miss you dearly, so does Daddy.
A small note, his brother, Jack Moore, passed away, May03rd, 2013.
There was another brother Tommy that passed away at a young age of 7 to 8 yrs old, he was hit by a car, while on his bicycle many years ago, in California.
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