Friday, June 16, 2023
I was in my late teens when I first met my brother Glenn. He came to Dartmouth in his powder blue van, complete with mini bike on back and canoe on the roof. He looked so much like dad. He looked more like dad than any of my other 8 brothers or sisters.
A couple years later I travelled to Hamilton with a friend of mine and Glen showed us a great time. He took us to Niagra Falls, and then across the border to the duty free shop (in the same powder blue van with the canoe and bike). On that trip I met his good friends. I also met Kim for the first time.
I wish Glen and I could have gotten to know each other earlier in life. Rest easy big brother.
My sincere condolences to my sister in law Kim and my nephew Shane .
