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Obituary posted by : Gregory White , Brother | Person Description | Phillip Dean White was born January 9, 1948 to Sherman H. White and Wanda Kay White in Salt Lake City, Utah. He served in the Navy for two tours of duty in the Vietnam War where he earned both a Purple Heart and a Silver Star. He is survived by his son Scott, father Sherman H. White, brothers Michael (Vickie), Gregory (Kathryn), S. Vaughn (Judy), sister Sharon Oliver (Ronald), two granddaughters Augustina and Janilynn and many nieces and nephews. Proceeded in death by his Mother Wanda Kay White. Though rarely said, you were loved and will be missed. | Service Information | Services will be held Thursday April 24, 2008 at 2:00pm at Camp Williams, Riverton, Utah. | ![]() Contributor : John Haversam | Fuck you idiot.. You son of a bitch. Moron and asshole.. FUCK YOU... Contributor : Audrey White To our Uncle Phil, who we did not know so well. Good or bad,happy or sad you will be missed no matter what! We love you! Contributor : Autumn White I doesn't matter what he may have done to hurt anyone he does have a family and they needed to be respected. Please don't post anything besides condelances Phil will not be reading these only his family will. Thank you! Contributor : Mike John your a fucking idiot. Are you kidding me? Do you have nothing better to do then to come on here and rip someone who has passed away? Go back down stairs to your mom's basement and turn you your world of warcarft video game were you think you are a contributing memeber to the the cyberspace community and leave us real people be. Get a life loser Contributor : Greg John Haversam, I really question if that is your real name. I also question if you have two brain cells to rub together. You obviously did not have a mother or a father, so you must have crawled out from under some cow manure. You have no honor, no courage, no self respect, no intelligence and no one who could possibly care about you. Because if you had any of these attributes you would never have posted such tripe or you would have posted your real name and how you could be reached. But you were too cowardly because you know that someone, (like me), would find you and make you eat your filthy words and more. So you go on hiding in your rotten little world until someone stomps you like the insect you are. | |||||||||||||||||||