Wednesday, October 25, 2017
With deepest sympathy and love to my cousins and extended family on the loss of John. As I wrote shortly after hearing the news, my mind has been flooded with so many memories, particularly from childhood after our move from Bermuda to St. Catharines. I recall on the day of our arrival, age four, seeing him seated patiently on the other side of the glass as we were ushered through customs, and then gazing at the stars through the rear window of his car as we drove to our new home. I trust he has found not just a happy, but an exhilarating place in the Wild Blue Yonder, to the strains of that tune and the Purple People Eaters, among others, with which he would serenade us on the roller coaster ride of old Hwy ?7 between Vineland and St. Catharines.
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