Where do I even start? I lived next door to David and am only five months younger. We hit it off right away as kids.
•Playing road hockey at the top of Murdock Cres. for hours on end, or Tippy on the big grass boulevard.
•Talking hockey and the Leafs in his basement while going through our trading cards and Sherriff coins.
•Learning to skate and play hockey on my backyard rink which my Dad made almost every year. That’s me in between David and Jamie (as he was known back then).
•Taking swimming lessons at the Kitchener Y which neither of us liked. His Mom and my Mom would alternate driving us – Molly in her little green Vauxhall.
•I was even invited to the cottage at Sunfish Lake a couple times – beautiful spot – loved his Grandma.
•We moved away at about age 12, but many years later while looking for a new stove, we went to Sears and there he was! I couldn’t bring myself to calling him John, which was on his name tag – I always knew him as David.
You’ll be missed, my friend.
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