Once in awhile you hear good stories. To be remembered after 30 years is heart warming.
Marcella was Doc’s cousin but much more than that! A lovely, classy lady who lived large for most of her 108 years, a big sports fan, a woman with a heart of gold.
Austin Minis became a big part of our family – and an extended family of people who loved Minis as much as Doc did.
There’s a saying about farming that it’s always better next year, but that isn’t always true. Our farming experience, at Norquay Saskatchewan.
On April 24th, 1958, – his 29th birthday – Doc’s life changed forever when his front right tire lost its bead and the 1955 Mercury flew off the road into the stubble field beyond.