One of my earliest memories of my Uncle John was when he built the extention on my parents house. I was very young at the time and barely able to hold a hammer. I did bend some siding nails that day trying to help.
This weekend I happened to be going through some Black & White photos and there was one of him where he was in his teens sitting at what looked like an engagement party supper for my parents.
You will be missed and remembered.
Your nephew,
Kevin John Chisholm