William PURSER

I remember Bill from his early days growing up in Sapperton. Our homes were about one city block apart. Despite the proximity, we moved in different circles but we often crossed paths and I always found him to be welcoming and friendly--what you would call a really nice guy. When he became of age, he acquired a fabulous set of wheels. It was a black Ford convertible (1940 I think) with all the trimmings--white wall tires, spinner hubcaps, fender skirts and dual Hollywood mufflers that made it purr like a kitten. Bill loved that car and we all dreamed of having one just like it. He kept it in top shape and you could always see him working on it and polishing it. I got to ride in the Ford convertible a few times and it was the thrill of a lifetime for a young kid. Thanks for the fond memories Bill and may you rest in peace.

Diana, I'm so sorry for your loss. I wish I had met him. This lovely tribute to him shows he lived a full life, worked hard, had keen interests, and many friends. He was active to the end. How wonderful. You are in my thoughts and heart.

Diana: in the few times I met your Dad, I saw a man who loved life and explored it with a keen intellect and natural curiosity. May God bless you and Orwell as you mourn his passing. From all the 'Gingerich's': Mark & Jane, Peter, Mike & Emma and Rachael & Brian.