Friday, November 26, 2010
Aunt Marg was always a part of my life. She lived with my family when I was very young. Right up to the present I had to listen to many little stories that happened during that time, like when I ate the middle out of a cake Marg had just baked. Aunt Marg and her late husband, my Uncle Orland, bought a house very close to us in north Leaside. Uncle Orland always had a hearty hand shake for me with a dollar discretely passed from hand to hand. And then there was Christmas. Nothing was ever touched under the tree until Aunt Marg and Uncle Orland arrived. What glorious agony that wait was for a little boy. Hockey!! Marg loved it. I saw the Toronto Maple Leafs win the Stanley Cup live at "The Gardens" with, you guessed it, Aunt Marg. What an amazing memory.
I will always remember her with great love and fondness.
