My deepest condolences to aunt Mary, Ann, Robin/Sylvie and Lorne (Mike).
How I wish we were having our Scotch tasting at this moment rather than writing an obituary.
In my eyes, you were the “poster child” of happiness, always all smiles, laughter and non-stop chattering.
From now on, I will always make a toast in your name whenever I’m having beer and tomato juice.
I still remember you referring to me as Gabby when I’d visit you at the camp in Notre-Dame-des-Rivieres, but the truth is, you were so much fun being around that I just didn’t want to leave, so I kept asking question after question…
You will be sorely missed and never forgotten.
I love you uncle Jack.
Terry
