My mom said this verse sustained her on the long drive back from her brother Ken’s funeral in Montreal.

My Uncle Ken was young (37 – September 11, 1961) when he died and since he was away from Winnipeg in Montreal I rarely saw him. I only remember bits and pieces here and there. We were on a family road trip and visited him at least once. His son Barry has a huge comic book collection with some first editions still in a plastic wrapper. My parents got to go to the Playboy Club. Does that mean my uncle was a member? Hmmm.
































































