Kenneth Lee Anderson

Ken, I imagine you on the Other Side riding motorcycles with my brother, taking trips in any part of the world that interests you at the moment. You just click the heals of your ruby red boots, and away you both fly to another place and time on your motorized steeds.

When Kenny lost his fight, our family lost a huge part of our collective heart. I like to think that he is with Andy, Harold and Lowell, the 3 musketeers, leaning over the engines of every car they ever owned, fixing them up to run better and better, while my brother, Owen, travels the back roads on his motorcycle.

You opened the door for me in my dream. I hope you will be there to welcome me when the time comes for real.

May the God of all comfort sustain your family during the days ahead Psalms 119:76

Ken was a dear cousin-of-the-heart whom I had known since he was born. I will miss his smiling face at our family reunions.

Ken took me on my first Harley ride. It was alot of fun. We did alot of camping trips which were always a fun experience. He will me missed more than one knows. Its comforting to know he is now resting in peace.

Ken, as well as his parents and siblings, were family to us as we were growing up. My love to all those he left behind. I know he is with Andy and Lily now.

I enjoyed the talks we had up at Cabinahh over recent years. Sending my love Scott, Jan, and Emily.