Dr. Kenneth James Gee

I met Chris, his son, at the U of I film school, and was lucky enough to be part of his plans to move west to California back in '80 (just friends); it was the first time I'd heard of a lovely little town called Shenandoah. The whole family welcomed me and we all drove to Boulder together, where Chris and I set off the rest of the way alone. 22 years later, I ended up in this sweet little town again. I am so glad they all still lived here and endured as an example of a happy, thriving...

Offering my deepest condolences during this difficult time, I'm so very sorry for your loss,
death is something we are never prepared for, but please find comfort in knowing sickness,
pain and death will one day be no more. For God has promised.