I shall remember Uncle Gord's smile and his welcoming hug. He always made me feel that he was so happy to see me. We shared many laughs as he told his newest pile of jokes, and I would marvel that he could clearly remember so many of them. I picture him now, sitting across from Aunt Myrte, having a wonderful time at Heaven's card table. Rest in piece, Uncle Gord. The world is a sadder place without you. Hugs.