My Uncle Ken passed away due to complications. His funeral was on the 13th. He was a WWII veteran..the bag pipes that was played was the prettiest thing I have ever heard. It was a cold, cloudy breezy day. I have to share this..when the men were pulling the casket out of the Hurst..there was a ray of sunshine and the air became so warm. This may sound silly to some ..That was the only time the sun came out that day. We all felt it was a sign from above that Uncle Ken was okay. After the funeral we had to rush to the hospital. My sister's daughter was having her baby. She had a healthy beautiful girl named Makenzie Marie after Uncle Ken. He will be missed and our new addition will be enjoyed!! Just had to share this with my BYC family. DJ