Saturday, January 23, 2021
I have so many great memories of my Uncle Bill. The earliest I can remember was the time he brought me on his date to teach me how to ice skate at the Orchard Park arena. I was only about 8 years old. He gave me a ride on the back of his motorcycle as we booted back and forth on Queensdale. I can't count how many times he brought me with him to his cottage in Marmora. He was so proud of it because he built it with the help of students at Danforth tech. This is where I learned how to cut down trees, chop firewood and start a fire in the woodstove which I now do every winter. Thank you for that.
I love you so much Uncle Bill, I WILL NEVER FORGET YOU!!!
Love your nephew and friend
Kelly
