TARA- A place to sit and observe, to listen to music, to talk, to give havock to the bartender Gerry... before going home. People come and go thru the years... People stay for 20 years or more. That was Mike a fixture, a one of a kind guy with his baseball cap, long hair and enduring spirit. Mike will be missed, but never forgotten, because he is the kind of guy you just can't forget. He left us all too soon...We have to just wonder what he is doing now., Oh yes singing Kareoke in the sky. He wanted so badly to sing one more time with his long hair and then maybe, just maybe there would be a change...Mike with short hair. Imangine that?! You have to wonder why God didn't want that to be... So Mike has really gone home, never to be seen in the Tara, or ironically The Glenn Rowan Tavern. Things change, people come and go , but Michael's Spirit will always linger in those walls of Tara and in those hearts of all the characters and friends left behind in the Tara. We all extend our utmost reguards to Mike's family... his Dad Stanley, his brother Tom, his sister Sandra and his brother-in-law Eric and his two neices Brooke and Kate that he adored and talked about and especially his mom Jean who he treasured in his heart. God Bless you all... Sincerely All his friends from the Tara including all the staff- the chefs, waiters, waitresses,barmaids, bartenders, the previous owners, the new owners and all the characters who've been to the Tara. Mike touched us all with his one of a kind special way. All of our memories will always keep Mike in our hearts as well as yours...
