Condolence: Some memories...
Visiting Gram in Montreal and Jack asked me if I wanted a "screwdriver". I couldn't understand what on earth I was expected to do with that.
Driving to Montreal in crazy traffic, probably the same trip, and singing "Leader of the Pack". We came to "Look out, look out, look out!" and if Jack wasn't ready to throttle us, then Mary was! Boy! Won't do that one again. (Ok, maybe just once more.)
I also remember the time your dad picked me up at three in the morning to drive to the airport in Montreal to pick you up from Nova Scotia. At least I think that's where you were lise...can't just recall now.
Playing cards, letting your dad know that he was working at SMOL b/c I was babysitting for Nancy, Thursday night spaghetti night, Christmas Eve after midnight...so many memories. Thank you for inviting me in. Jack will be deeply missed and always remembered.
With Warmth & Friendship, Your Fridge-daughter(/sister)