Monday, February 23, 2015
Dear Benny, I'm so sorry to hear of your passing. When Bev called and told me I was saddened. I haven't seen you since my Mothers' funeral, ten years ago and rode in our car with us to and from the cementery, your Aunt Ruby. Since that phone call I've been thinking about the fun times we had together when we were children. You and your family, Uncle Al, Aunt Kay,Iris, Brian, before "Chickie". You coming to Nova Scotia, and us going to Quebec to see you on Candiac Street, and to your camp in Val Cartier. Then we all moved to London at different times. I have pictures of us from these early times. I also have pictures of you "goofy" dancing at Brian and Bev's wedding. So sorry we lost touch after your parents passed away, and we moved away. Although Iris does not remember me we are still in touch with Bev and Aunt Edie, who is almost 102, and back living in Quebec. We were at Brian's funeral four years ago. Myra probably doesn't remember us either, but you Benny remembered and I remember you, forever. Your Cousin, Carli (Morash) Dillabough
