Our deepest condolences and sympathy to the Schuh family. Jack will always be remembered for the support he provided to our family, along with his laughter and stories.

Richard and Darlene Radies

So sorry to hear of Uncle Jack’s passing. Never a dull moment when you were with Uncle Jack!!! From getting milkshakes in Kindersley, rides on the combine and Model T, to our hilarious and adventure filled Winnebago trips, you always knew you were in for non-stop laughter, and immense fun when you were with him. I will always hold these memories close to my heart, and smile every time a new one comes to mind. Rest In Peace Uncle Jack.

Mrs. Schuh, Bob,Mike,Tim,Julie,Trish;

So very sorry to hear about the passing of your beloved father. I have so many wonderful memories, mostly of his kindness, openness & happy spirit - I will always remember his laugh & sense of humour. I knew if he opened the door I was always welcomed! ( and he loved when Julie & I cooked for him! ) Hope you know that you will all be in our thoughts & prayers

Dale & Loretta Ramsay

so very sorry to hear of Jack's passing, he will truly be missed by all who loved and cared for him. have many fond memories of growing up with the schuhs. wish we could be there on Saturday to say goodbye. Ron & Audrey and family

So sorry for your loss, Mike, Bob, Tim, Julie, Trish and Pat.

Jack Schuh had a heart of gold he will be missed and I’m sure he is in a better place. It is so sad when you lose a loved one, I’m sure all the great memory will live on forever thru out your family and friends sad to see another great one leave.

Love Kim, Ellwood, Bryan and Evelyn Radies

HUGS to all the Schuh family We are very sad today too.. Jack was awesome and loved very much .. We are hoping to attend the funeral Saturday 10 am I remember Dad telling stories of Disneyland trip involving bets with food and Schuh boys! I think brother Ron and son Nathan really got their interst in flying from the Schuh family...Love to all and lots of HUGS

Mike , Bob, Tim, Julie and Trish. So sorry to hear about Jacks passing , but what a wonderful life he lived. I remember telling him at his 90th Birthday that he was a living legend and he giggled like he was 20 . I have very fond memories of Jack and I know what he meant to all of you. I am sure this will be a difficult time for you all but smile for him as he truly was one of a kind.

Bill , Penny Brock and Family

The very first time I met Jack was at a house party at my new neighbours house owned by Bob and Tim in the summer of 1981. I was playing my guitar with Randy Krauss on the front step and there on the front lawn was Jack and Pat . Jack was wearing a tuxedo and Pat a beautiful dress . I thought what a beautiful couple and they seemed quite content to just stand on the lawn and listen to the music. That is what started a wonderful friendship. I will always admire Jack for his story telling ,his many adventures with flying and business, his jovial laugh and most importantly his love of family . Rest In Peace Jack.

Kind regards Gary Gorman

My deep heart felt Sympathy Pat and all the Schuh family!

Jack was always a stable influence in the community, a caring reliable neighbour and you could always count on Jack for a story and a laugh!! I will also remember Jack for his original laugh - can almost hear it now.

RIP Jack and may your family take pride in the man that you were and the many memories you were part of creating through the years!!

Maxine

He was and will always be “Uncle “ Jack to me. Besides my dad, Uncle Jack was someone I had a large amount of respect for. I would marvel at how he could fix anything, fly a plane and eat as much as I could. I would love to sit on a barrel beside him in the cab of a tractor and go round and round. I will never forget (and my dad never did) riding in the combine with Uncle Jack one day during harvest and after awhile him letting me sit in the main seat and try steering it. Before I knew it, he had jumped off the tractor and was walking towards my dad who was sitting in a grain truck on the edge of the field. When Uncle Jack got to the truck, my dad asked him who was driving the combine and he replied “Kent”. My poor dad almost fainted. His “city slicker “ son was in control of a very expensive piece of machinery and actually going in the right direction. My dad would bring this memory up several times over the years and it was a proud moment for both of us. This and many more wonderful memories will always stick with me. God bless you Uncle Jack and thank you. Kent Anderson - nephew.