He was the finest uncle and close friend to me throughout my entire life. He taught me how to drive a car and keep it running, how to hunt a rabbit and prepare it for dinner, how to survive a winter storm in the woods, and with his father, my grandfather, how to read the weather, track a deer, clean a rifle, and respect nature. I will miss him and his kind, loving words to me about life and helping others where and when I am called to. He was the older brother I never had. May God forever hold him close, and may he be remembered with love and the warmest of prayers. God bless you, Uncle Ken. Rest in peace until we meet again. Love, Bill.