Ken and Elizabeth lived next door to my wife Annette and I on Brookwood Drive for a number of years. Our properties were separated by a low white picket fence. Ken was a hard worker, always working on something outside (mowing the lawn, painting the fence, trimming shrubs, cleaning/maintaining the pool, etc.). Often I would be outside working at the same time as Ken, so we would often stop work for a few minutes so we could chat across the fence catching up on our families, when and where we were planning to go on our next vacation, etc.
Ken loved his children and grandchildren. He would often play with them in the backyard in the pool or on the trampoline that Ken had set up.
I will greatly miss Ken and those chats across the fence. Praying for God's comfort for Liz and the children and granchildren.
