Ken, you welcomed me with open arms as a young man to your cottage on Georgian Bay so many times I can't remember. Thank you for tolerating my shenanigans. You were a tireless work horse doing things around the cottage from the moment I showed up to the time I left but you always managed to find time at the end of the day to enjoy a relaxing drink with your son's friends. I hope the pearly gates are are in good shape cuz I suspect you'll want to fix them before I get there. Rest in Peace
From all of us at the Academy, we will remember Ken and his humor. Thank you for sharing some time with us, Ken. You will be missed.