Obituaries

Good times

With my heart heavy with regret I write a few words to express how truly a real and honest friend you were. Even though our paths had drifted I am missing you alot. Wishing you were here watching the game with me, telling me about the time your Dad took Dave Babych first overall in our hockey pool. Laughing about winning a Triactor at the Downs when we were 16 and buying leather jackets, Ghetto blasters and beer with the winnings, then going and sitting in the park with the tunes blazing. In my mind your last words were Turn Me Loose. I will always remember you when our bands music plays. Sincere Condolences Stephen