Mickey was always looking for the laugh.  Even when he was little he would walk around having everyone "cut the cheese" while holding his two index fingers together so you could "cut the cheese" but laughing because he was really talking about breaking wind.  So in 1982-83 school year we lived with Aunt Brenda and Uncle Mike in Bloomington.  Mickey was my go-to cousin.  So to my shock that my go-to cousin decided to "pants me" in front of the rest of the kids on the street.  He got the laugh that is for certain and it is something I have never forgotten.  Always the funny guy, I miss you Mickey!