It's hard to know where to begin. Going back over at least 45 years. Now that's scary in itself. First encounter had to be TofA or the Grad Club. Many hours spent in both and in Hum. Hours spent playing bridge (me very badly) or DnD. Hours spent with our family of friends. I remember the prepping for parties more than then parties themselves as conversations always flowed.
Multiple locations spread many klicks apart.
The hockey games, the cottages and lakes.
I'm always reminded of Ken singing as Kermit the Frog whenever I see a Muppet.
The weddings! Carol and Ken's, mine, even though I wasn't there, Liam and Stephanie's, and Matt and Tara's.
Words just can't convey all the emotions and memories.
I loved the video that was put together and even recognized my basement in one Pic.
The immense pride that Ken had being a husband, a brother, a friend and most of all a father is unsurpassed.
You will be missed but will live on in all our hearts.
Brenz & Steve