Roy Dean King

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May 17, 1951 ~ September 16, 2017

Roy Dean King, 66, of Mooresville, passed away unexpectedly on Saturday, September 16, 2017 at Franciscan St. Francis Health in Mooresville. Born May 17, 1951, Roy was the son of Jack Ray and Ann Marie (Dezarn) King.

A life-long Mooresville resident, Roy graduated from Mooresville High School and worked as an auto detailer at Carson Chrysler in Plainfield for many years; he retired in 2013. After retiring, he enjoyed taking care of his home and taking family vacations.

Roy was preceded in death by his dad, Jack Ray King and his brother, Larry G. King.

Survivors include his mother, Ann Marie King of Mooresville; his loving wife of 17 years, Vicki J. (Kemp) King of Mooresville; three daughters, Jenny King of Ft. Myers, Florida, Yvonne Crum of Martinsville, and Elisha (Stacy) Crabtree of Muncie; two sisters, Donna J. Lambert of Mooresville, and Jackie S. Perry of Indianapolis; and six grandchildren, Ava Grace, Rachael, Marie, Desiree, Shaya, and Janson.

Family and friends will gather to celebrate the life of Roy Dean King from 4:00 p.m. until 6:00 p.m. on Wednesday, September 20, 2017 in the chapel at Carlisle – Branson Funeral Service & Crematory in Mooresville. The funeral service will begin at 6:00 p.m. on Wednesday at the funeral home. Please visit www.CarlisleBranson.com where you may express online condolences with Roy’s family.

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  1. My favorite memories with him are basically all of the ones that i can remember him playing with me hanging out making jokes scaring me playfully and a whole bunch of other ones.

  2. My grandfather was the best grandpa anyone could ever have. Even though I never was really able to do many things when I was with him I knew he still loved me. When I found out he had passed away, I was with my mother helping her renovate our room. As soon as I heard her, I knew something to this day… we were even going to visit them the next day before my mom had to take me back to my stepfathers. What was even worse was that I couldn’t even say goodbye to him the day I found out. To this day I still feel like it was my fault that this happened to him and along with that to even say goodbye. When we told my stepfather about it he understood and even let skip a whole week out of school. Like I said to this day I wish I could have said goodbye. I luv you so much and God bless you.


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