For some reason God has placed it on my heart to raise the memory of Steve Nearngartener. I believe that is the way it is spelled. He was a class mate of mine in Junior High School in Kentucky. He died after a hunting trip with a friend. They were cleaning guns. The gun of a friend went off and shot through Steve's head. He died before he ever learned to drive. He was a kind young man that was well liked and has been sorely missed. God Bless Steve.
