In memory of

George McGill McPherson

September 7, 2017

George McGill McPherson, age 64 passed away peacefully after a long battle with cancer on Thursday September 7, 2017, at his home in Pickering, with his loving wife by his side. He was born February 17, 1953 in Clarendon, Jamaica to Asenath Williams and Ernest McPherson.
In 1975 he married Victoria and together they raised their sons Andrae, Sean and daughter Rochelle. George worked at The Bank of Montreal in IT for 30 years. George is survived by his wife Victoria McPherson, children Andrae, Sean and Rochelle, Grand children Nicholas, Kristjan and Avery, siblings Eric and Greta. Pre-deceased siblings are Lydia, Edmeston, Desmond, Muriel and John, and grandchild Nathanael.

Guestbook

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Peter Livingston (work colleague)

Entered September 14, 2017 from toronto

Condolences on your loss,
Cancer is a cruel disease, hopefully one day it will be eradicated. There is not much else to say that help you, but here is what I will remember most about George.
I worked with George for many years, and what I remember most was his smile. He was always smiling and always in a good mood. Always willing to help.
I will always remember his big smile!

Donna Alexander (Cousin)

Entered September 14, 2017 from Toronto

My sincere condolences to Pauline and the rest of the family.

Robert Mercier (Co-worker at BMO)

Entered September 15, 2017 from Montreal

It is with sadness that I learned of George’s death. A co-worker at BMO and lunch time buddy, George was well liked and respected. Please accept my condolences.

Joann Visaretis (Friend/neighbor)

Entered September 15, 2017 from Port Hope

I always enjoyed speaking with George. He was always very pleasant with that beautiful smile.
I am so blessed to have known George & Victoria.
George will be missed but never forgotten..
My deepest sympathy to the family.
JoAnn V.

Norma McPherson (Sister)

Entered September 19, 2017 from Toronto

My brother George was a special person. He was kind, loving, patient, loyal and protective. Growing up we were like two peas in a pod. I will miss his smile and his special laughter. Sleep on my brother, I know you are at rest with your maker, but you will always live on in my heart.