Monday, December 23, 2019
I heard recently of Wally's passing. My condolences to you, Monica, and your mom. This brought back a flood of memories. We grew up in the same church and became fast friends participating in boys clubs hikes and a range of youth activities. Our friendship bond was strengthened during a family camping trip to Ipperwash Park when we found out from our parents that we were distant cousins. We spent many Saturdays at Lock 1 begging coins from the crews of the foreign ships. I still have my collection that remains a reminder of him. I remember sitting in the balcony at church with a map on my lap asking Wally the capitals of remote countries all over the world. He never missed. It was hard watching him become changed when living with him in student housing. Even there, while he never studied, he would ace his exams. A brilliant mind! When my wife and I lived in Hamilton, I would visit Wally in the psyche ward or bring him to our home. Often we would go for long drives and talk. My kids still remember Uncle Wally. I lost touch with him after moving from Hamilton. I regret not searching him out. That said, I did not forget him. Monica, if appropriate, please let me know details of the celebration of his life. Blessings on your family during this time of remembering.
