Wednesday, January 16, 2019
I remember… “Generous, warm, family, calm and true friendships”. Growing up, Nanton Ave. was the hub, the centrepiece, the venue for the teenagers to congregate. Many ball hockey games were played with slashing allowed. Mr. Webb would often be riding his bicycle home after work, complete with a white shirt and tie floating in the warm fall breeze and his well worn leather briefcase attached for late-night reading. The game would pause, and Mr. Webb would peddle through with a wide smile, a glint in his eye and a humorous comment – listen carefully or you missed it. After the game we descended on the Webb kitchen with the air filled with the scent of home cooking/baking. Mrs. and Mr. Webb witnessed the food consumption and we shared many many stories. It is with a heavy heart we learned of Mr. Webb’s passing and we will always remember all of the great great times, thank you … Linda and Andrew Day
