Tuesday, December 31, 2013
Mr. Ward: To many you are known as Bruce but even though I'm 50 years old now, you are still Mr. Ward to me! I will always remember how tall and quiet you were. When I was a kid I used to hang out at your home a lot with Christine (Pookie) and only once did you ever tell me to go home.....in Polish....(didn't know you knew how to do that), with that impish glint in your eye that said you were kidding, but also that wry smile you often gave that made me think maybe you weren't! Your sense of humour knew no bounds! Whenever you took Chris and Mrs. W camping, I was always invited along and I often felt like yours was my second home. Thank you for your kindness to me while I was growing up. I will never forget it. Rest in peace Mr. W. When you tell me again to go home, I will say that I am. With Love, Edie and John
