Sunday, June 28, 2026
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My earliest memory of Uncle Ken is as a small child attending his wedding to my Aunt Marjorie. A kind, friendly and soft spoken man. I remember the pigeons and the gladiolas. When we went to visit Grandma in Kitchener we would often go over to visit them and play with our younger cousins. I am uploading a photo from their wedding that brings back the memories for me. My deepest sympathies to Aunt Marjorie and my cousins. Rae Dulmage
