Monday, November 16, 2015
It was sad to hear about Garry’s recent passing. I last saw Garry about a year and a half ago. He had popped in to see my father on airplane business. During that visit, I reflected on the fact that for over fifty years Garry had made similar impromptu visits to our home. He had this way about him in which he was never imposing , always friendly, and it was always a delight to see him. His infectious smile always made him welcome. Then it seemed as quickly as he arrived, he was getting up to leave again. You always hated to see him go. But you always knew that there would be a next time. With a guy like Garry, there is always the hope that there will be a next time.Hope springs Eternal. My condolences to the family
