Our deepest sympathy to Edythe and family. I remember, with fondness, how Gordon “cheered me on” in my piano-playing endeavours and the koffee klatches we were part of with you and Gordon, Edythe.
Alvina and Gil Grad
Hugs to all of you. I’m sorry we never got the chance to share that glass of wine we talked about a year ago! Thankfully Gordon’s story will live on in all of you, and in the pages he and Cheryl have written down over the years.
