To the family of my very old childhood friend, I wish to express my deepest condolences. It just came to my attention that Dave had passed away, and I wanted to pass along my deepest sympathies for your loss.

Dave became by “best friend” back on 26th street when we were just eight years old. When our family first arrived Dave was one of the first people I befriended when our family move into our new home in 1967.

I can remember many times we would head out with Candy (his ever faithful pet collie) and spend many hours tramping around what we called “Spy Hill”. This is just one of many happy memories I have remembering Dave.

One of the tragedies of getting older is that we can move on and can lose touch with those who were a very import to us growing up, but my memories of those days will always be there regardless.

“God’s speed my friend”, and all my best to the Lambert family.

Mark Brackett

To the Lambert family,

My condolences. I spoke to Dave a handful of times and thoroughly enjoyed the conversations. Mostly knowing him through his loving sister Caroline (my daughter in-law), I realize how he took great advantage in living his life to the fullest. Enjoy all the great memories shared. Rest in peace.

My Sincere condolences to Dave’s Family. Dave will always be an inspiration to me as a person and a tradesperson. From the moment I first met him I knew what you see is what you got, what you will always get. I was recently at their house and I could see a lot of Dave in Robert especially in the way he smiles. He was a guy that I’ll miss everything about him, not just a few things. The lights will be on and the tools will be in the right spot where ever he is now.

Marina and I express our deepest condolences to Dave’s family. Dave and I go back to our early teens but have drifted apart over the last 30 years. We would reach out from time to time for a “how are you doing” chat.

Dave was a caring and helpful person. I remember him repairing my vehicles as I watched on and learned from him. Another time in my memory when he helped me is when we were rooming together in my newly bought home and the basement suite flooded while I was out of town. Dave had all the carpets ripped out by the time I arrived home.

Dave and I ventured down to the South Pacific for 11 weeks back in February 1984 which was a travel adventure filled with many great memories. When in Australia we landed in Melbourne and visited Dave’s Mom’s sister and family. His cousin helped us buy a 1966 Dodge Dart. One day heading back south from an excursion to the barrier reef we had some car troubles. The car was stuck in 1st gear and what a hoot transpired. We drove on the shoulder playing crib and sipping wine (cooler in the backseat). A couple of state troopers pulled us over. We could barely keep a straight face when the first trooper came up to the car looking like Smokey (Jackie Gleason) from the movie Smokey and the Bandit, he was wearing shorts and a big rimmed hat. First thing he asked was “why are you driving so slow on me highway?”. When Dave handed over his Alberta drivers license, the trooper said “where the hell is Wild Rose country?”. Dave calmly told him where we were from and gave him an account of our car troubles. The other trooper was listening and said to Jackie Gleason “give these guys a break” and he did. What a fun time it was traveling with Dave! Rest in Peace my old friend we'll meet again.

My deepest condolences to Dave's family. May he rest in peace.

Angela Mimnaugh

Donata Feb 3, 24

My condolences to all of Dave’s family and friends. Dave you have always been a great Father to our children. You thought them life lessons with kindness, love, and humor. I’m thankful for you. Dave was giving to everyone and always had a twist of humor in every conversation. There was never a boring moment with Dave. Dave loved to cook Roast Beef Dinners and share them with family and friends. He made the best Gravy, yummy. Being on the water skiing with friends and family was his favorite happy place, BBQ on the beach in the sunshine. Dave could water ski like no one I ever knew…..well with exception of his brother from the other mother (Craig). Dave you will be missed dearly. You are the one and only Dave Lambert. <3 RIP.

Davey, you were the best. Always positive, funny and that contagious smile. We will miss you!! To my family who’s always been there for me,I send my deepest condolences and hugs.

1497 days. That's how long Dave Lambert battled cancer for. It was a hard fight, but you never let that bother you. You fought through impossible odds where most would have given up. You couldn't walk at one point but then you made a miracle happen.

This entire experience has been a roller coaster. So many Highs and so many lows. I am sad knowing you're gone, but I do find comfort realizing your pain is now over.

Thank you for helping me become the man I am today. I could not be where I am if it wasn't for you. I will miss your witty remarks, impeccable advice, and most importantly your sense of humor.

I think I can speak for everyone that knew you by saying you are the most honest man I've ever met. Thank you for teaching me your ways of life as they have helped me immensely in both friendships and my career.

Dave Lambert, you will be missed and you will always be remembered.

RIP (July 30, 1958 - January 30 2024)

My condolences to Robbie and the rest of the Lambert family. Dave was a wonderful and amazing friend who will be sorely missed. Please call if there is anything I can assist with.

Dave's father and my father flew together at Kenting Earth Sciences, and aerial survey company based in Ontario. Kenting would have christmas parties for the kids, including a santa claus and presents. The reason I mention this is because although we would have been 5 or 6 years old at the time, Dave and I most likely met at one of these Christmas parties. It was only years later, roughly 1985, that through a series of circumstances I met Dave once again. He had traveled Australia with my brother in law, Roy Abel, and when Roy mentioned this to me my ears immediately perked up. Within days I was getting reacquainted with Dave.

Dave was indeed a very fun and funny guy. He always had a positive outlook on life and I enjoyed our friendship. One day we were out flying my RC aircraft when it flew away. Dave and I went up the airport and I rented an aircraft so we could scout from the air to see if we could find my RC aircraft. This was the first time that Dave and I flew together, and he had a blast. We talked about it afterwards, and it brought back fond memories of his Dad who had been a pilot.

I think Dave could be friends with anyone, he was that kind of guy. I loved him like a brother, and will miss him terribly, as I know most people will. My hope is that we will meet up again one day in heaven where I surely know that Dave is there waiting, probably hanging around the pearly gates telling jokes as he is known to do from time to time.

Dear Lambert Family,

We extend our deepest condolences upon hearing the news of David's passing. My wife, Laureen, and I were profoundly saddened to learn of this loss. David was not just a friend; he was my best friend for a remarkable fifty years. Our friendship began in elementary school and endured the test of time. It pains me to say that David was one of the four groomsmen at our wedding on June 7, 1986, all of whom have left us far too soon.

I fondly recall the days when David, our dear friend Craig Clark, and I embarked on our journey at Scandia Electric, a company founded by my father. Those were indeed good old days filled with shared laughter and camaraderie. Our countless memories of waterskiing adventures remain etched in my heart. Our bond was so strong that we even chose to commemorate it with matching tattoos - a Hawaiian sunset with palm trees, symbolizing our lifelong friendship.

Laureen and I were deeply saddened to hear about David's battle with cancer. When we last spoke a few months ago, it seemed that he was on the road to recovery, or at least that's what we hoped for. Fifty years of friendship is a tapestry woven with countless cherished moments, and the void left by his absence is immeasurable. We take solace in knowing that he is now in a place where pain is no longer a burden.

The last words David and I exchanged before Christmas were, "F**K, we had fun." It encapsulated the essence of our friendship - the laughter, adventures, and shared experiences that defined our relationship.

Love You Max.