Look at the smile on his face…it was just ever-present!!!…along with the twinkle in his eyes. I loved, and remember fondly, his wry and dry sense of humour. Sure ‘n’ now, ’twas probably the Irish in the blood!!! :)
Like my brother Allan, I fondly remember our Summer holiday visits to Calgary and to Prince Albert, and the Cassidy Family visits with us in North Vancouver.
Of course, none of us ever knew Wilfred or Pearl but we certainly did Aunt Marge, Uncle Joe, our Dad Tom, and Uncle Dick. Now, just fill me jar with the Nectar of the Gods and let’s raise a toast to the passing of their generation!!!
Bon Voyage, Uncle Cyril…
Cheers, Brian.
