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James I. Ingham

Granby, Massachusetts

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James I. Ingham, 72, of Pheasant Hill, a lifelong resident, passed away on December 20, 2014 at Brigham and Women's in Boston, MA. He was born November 26, 1942 in Holyoke, MA, son of Ralph W. and Doris (Stevenson) Ingham. Jim worked as a steamfitter for the Local Union 104 for many years. In his...

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Dear Linda,
My deepest sympathy to you and all of your family. I have known Jimmy since 7th. Grade at West Street School. I felt
it a privilege to pray for him during his illness. I have, so ,
enjoyed hearing of his many adventures and expressions of kindness throughout his adult life. Memories are the flames that keep our loved ones alive in our hearts. Blessings to you all.


We miss you neighbor.
Many fond memories including your "pretty" mail slippers and enlightening conversations. I'm sure you are on the water, smiling.
Sail peacefully.

We miss you neighbor.
Many fond memories including your "pretty" mail slippers and enlightening conversations. I'm sure your on the water, smiling.
Sail peacefully.

Jim

Rest in peace Buddy

Jim, Rest in peace buddy.

Joe Marois

My condolences to you Lisa and Linda. I have always heard such wonderful things about this man. Knowing he is no longer in pain and suffering is a comfort. May he forever live on in your memories.

The entire class of 62 South Hadley High School will miss Jim. We all have find memories. I will remember his smile and warm handshake as we met in each class we shared together throughout our high school years. I have thought of him often over the years and will never forget him

Jim was a good neighbor and a great friend, always ready to walk the dog when we were held up somewhere or help with a repair when something broke. But we especially remember soft summer days when the four of us, Jim and Jerry and Sandy and Suzi , would sit in the shade with a cool drink . There would be a little breeze, the sun would shine and during a lull in the conversation Jim would look around at the flowers and up at the sky and say " It doesn't get any better than this." He was right....

A true gentleman and West Street School alum. May his soul rest in peace.