Kenneth Hurbert

Ken and I met first at the age of five in the Kindergarten of the Madison School, near where both of us lived in the Richmond District of San Francisco. Even at that early age, Ken had a warm, generous personality that I appreciated very much because I came from a recent refugee family from Hitler's Germany, and was in the throes of learning a new language and new customs.

As Kindergarten classmates, Ken and I became fast friends soon after we met. Neither of us was very athletic...

Oh Ken! I loved knowing you and spoke to you just prior to this sad news. You were an awesome person and friend, and every time I visited SF, I loved visiting you! You will be surely missed...Joey, (Shenson's Deli)...Charlie and Sam....So sorry for your loss. Your Dad always spoke so highly of the two of you and how proud he was of you both.