Thursday, January 6, 2011
I just learned of Marj's passing on Christmas Day. If I remember correctly, according to my Mom, Marj and I met when I was a few days old in 1946, at Lacombe, Alberta. My Mom, Pearl (Fussell) Hunt and Marj were steadfast friends for 60 some years, and enjoyed each other's company and during that time took multiple vacations together. I fondly remember Marj's softness and kindness. We played what I referred to as "The Baby Game" (SkipBo), and cheered the Blue Jays on together. I will always lovingly remember Marj.
