David Lee Pearson

I was saddened to hear that Dr Pearson had died. He was my dentist all throughout the 60's and 70's when I was growing up. I still have some of the fillings he put in my mouth. I have fond memories of him as a dentist (he always called me "tiger") and also as a runner. He would frequently run down our country road in Camby.

He will be missed by many, including me. Wish I could find the pic of he and my dad in front of a small plane, getting ready to go for an adventure, probably sometime in the 70s.