Uncle Ken, I called him that as he was my godfather, loved to make people laugh. One memory I have of uncle was when he bought his moped, literally a motorized bicycle. He and Aunty still lived in Winnipeg, across the street from us. I believe he gave all us kids a ride on it. Except for Candy, as she was a baby. I will forever miss his smile, but he is now enjoying hanging with family and friends. His best friends from the St. James neighborhood deceased him, but I know those 2 other Ken's met him with open arm's. One of those Ken's was my dad, that's how he became myGodfather and Shelley became my lifelong friend.
