I read the obituary about your dad, and saw your post of FB. I was thinking my favourite memory is a long time ago when I took the motorcycle training at Conestoga. I had to ride my bike there and it rained and was cold all day. I couldn't handle the drive home so stopped by the house that was close. He opened the door, started laughing and yelled "Yes Lisa, they do run the class in the rain". He wrapped me in blankets and started a fire to make sure I was warm before Lisa drove me home