Wendell Appollos Turnbow

I got to know Wendall when we moved to Utah. Our basement was not finished and my father, Keith Turnbow - a cousin, called him up. On the second day of working with my father on framing the basement - my father called him Wendy, showed up and helped us finish framing. I visited Wendall and Beverly a couple times in their home but they were hard to find at home. My father always spoke highly of Wendall and to listen to them laugh and enjoy each others company was wonderful.

Dear KW and family,
We just heard about your dad. We are so sorry for your loss. You are all in our hearts and prayers. You have our sincere condolences. May God provide you all with peace and comfort during the days ahead.
Joe and Debbii Clarke