Dear Becky,
I was so very sorry to hear of your unimaginable loss of Ricky.  Dave and I send our deepest sympathy. 
Marianne Knoph Smotherman

Well, I'm sorry to hear about my old friend, Ricky.  My first memory of Rick was on the basketball court in the old CBFO league when we were 12 years old.  Later, I met him when he used to come over to the Majors' house in Concord Hills, and we'd get some good pick up games going with other neighborhood kids.  I'll always remember Rick as a friendly and outgoing guy.  He was certainly a great athlete, and fun to be around.  Rest in peace, my friend, and my deepest condolences to Rick's family and his closest friends.

Dear Becky and Family,

Deepest sympathy for your loss.  I will be praying for you and family.

                                                                     Respectfully,
                                                                     Hoyle Ragsdale, BHS 61


I have such fond memories of Ricky when we were growing up. I first met him when he was a sweet little baby (only 3 months old) at my Granny Mae's house on Highland Ave in March 1965 when I was a little girl. My dad was in the army and our family came over to visit our American relatives on home leave from Germany. 
The next time we visited was 1968 and little Mickey was just about a year old. I always remembered how cute and adorable they were and what a beautify family my cousin Becky had. Ricky was such a bright little spark: so friendly, kind, athletic and good looking that I'm not surprised he grew into the wonderful man described here by his many friends and relatives. 
One of my favorite things to do was to go to the barn where my Uncle Pud let us ride his horses. Ricky and my little brother Peter would ride on Joe Boy, the pony, and my Uncle Pud would take us for rides on his horse Sally while we  enjoyed barbecues and family stories well into the evening. 
Peter and little Ricky were partners in crime too and once when we were at their lovely lake house, the two boys took the row boat out on the lake just as a storm was brewing in the background. Everyone was worried as they couldn't be seen but thankfully they were spotted and brought back before things got worse. 
The last time I saw Rickey was in the year 2000 when we had a Clark Family reunion in Gatlinburg and he was as charming and congenial as I had always remembered him.
Becky, Leesa, Mickey, Ashlyn, Chelsea, all the family and Angie - our hearts go out to you and we send you our love and prayers. I know that you lost Dick not so long ago but I am confident that your faith in God will now give you the strength and resilience that you will need to  carry on in both Ricky's and Dick's memories.  May you find comfort in your loving family and in all those who care deeply about you.

We are so sorry to hear about Rick.He was a great person with a big heart. 

Becky I never had the opportunity to meet Ricky but I feel know him through both his parents. Dick, you and myself all lived in Westwood together and all attended BHS. From what I’ve read above and his picture, he was good looking, had that smile, charisma and plenty of friends—just like his parents. Becky I know losing Dick was hard enough, but losing a child suddenly is beyond grief. All I can say, “I’m so very sorry; there are no words”. Love you so much. 

I have known Ricky all of his life. He grew up with Randy, Kim, and Cherie, my children. I still live across the street from his mom. He was the kindest most respectful person I've  ever known.  He would always ask me if I needed anything  and to let him  know if I did. I believe you are at peace, Ricky. May the angels keep you until we meet again.  My heart aches for the family. I know the unspeakable sorrow  they are experiencing and I'm praying for God to give them the strength and courage they need  to endure.  I couldn't ask for better neighbors.  May God comfort you, Ms. Harvey.  I'm here if there is anything I can do.  

Becky, just read the wonderful memories shared about your son. You were blessed to have such a loving young man in your life. Please know that my thoughts and prayers are with you and your family, and us ‘64 BHS girls are here for you. 

Our hearts are shattered from the loss of Rickey. He was a kind, loving man that would do anything for anyone.  We pray for peace and comfort that only our Lord can provide, for the entire family and his beautiful fiance Angie.  

My sincere condolences to Ricky's family & loved ones. He was a friend of mine " back in the day" . We all had great High School memories of hanging out, having great laughs, pool at Brunswick Billiards, and just living life. I lived away for many years and haven't kept in close touch with very many from those days, but I cherish great memories. May God hold the family closely and give His peace that passeth all understanding. My prayers will be with your family . Lori

Wow. Becky and family, so sorry for the pain you are feeling. Rickey will be missed by many! My fondest memory was some of the conventions that we went to. Rickey and Halden would occasionally let me "the younger Sister" hang out with them. Another fond memory was a New Years Eve that was spent with he and Halden. I will never forgot that!! Sending you healing love. Rest in Peace Rickey. Love, Holly

Rickey was such a great athlete and dear friend.  One of my favorite memories of Rickey was the 8th grade Knox County Field Day at Gibbs High School.  Rickey was the Cedar Bluff Middle School representative in the 440 and several other events.  He immediately took the lead in the race, but was tripped up on the first turn.  With skinned elbows and knees, he jumped up and found himself in last place.  By the last turn he had regained his lead and won the race by a comfortable margin!  It was incredible.  I will miss you buddy!  Rest easy my friend!

Rickey was the only boy among our gaggle of girl first cousins, and we all adored him (even his sister, Mickey).  He had an impish grin that told you he was about to try to get you into trouble, and a huge smile that told you everything was going to be ok.  He was bigger than life to those of us younger than he - funny, athletic, talented, engaging, and as cute as he could be (though we wouldn't tell him that!) - and he always made us feel like we were part of something.  When I was really little, I desperately wanted a big brother (apologies to my older sister, Anne) and wished that Rickey had been my brother because I couldn't think of another boy I liked as much.  He taught me how to drive at age 11 at our family's lake house, which was probably the coolest thing ever.  He was great at every sport he tried - he could even barefoot ski!  He had the biggest heart and never a harsh word to say about anyone.  As we all got older, stopped seeing each other as often, and gradually grew apart (as happens when you live far away from one another), when I did see him and filled him in on what I'd been doing - college, law school, marriage, kids - he was always genuinely interested and so proud of me.  He had a special knack for making people feel good about themselves.  I miss Rickey - the little boy, the teenager, the young man whom I adored so - just as I miss those wonderful, carefree times we all spent together as kids.   And I'm going to miss the man and father Rickey grew up to be, though I'm sorry I didn't know him as well as I could have.  I'm sure my life would have included many more great memories if I had.  Rest in peace, Rickey.

Becky, I love you and I am so sad for the pain you feel.  But I remember baby sitting with Ricky and thinking what a great kid he went to bed when I told him and never got up. In a little bit I went to his room to check on him that rat had climb out the window I just set on his bed waiting for him to come home. He got home before you and Dick. We never talked about it,   I will always be here for you,Mickey,and the girls



Rickey, my sweet friend, running buddy, neighbor, confidant...oh, how I'll miss that megawatt smile, the nights we sat out in the driveway talking or playing horse, the snowball fights, bonfires, and trips down to The Yummy Shop, where we played Galaga and Asteroids, all the times you ran with me, and pushed me to keep going.  Fly high with the angels knowing so many of us love you, and will make sure your family is ok until you're reunited.  Most of all, keep smiling, Rickey.

OBITUARY

Richard Clark Harvey

December 11, 1964 – August 6, 2018

Berry Highland Memorial

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