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Hi James, Hi Robin
  I just changed my message here, since the first one was made prior to
  James passing away.  Anyway, James... I know that you are watching
  what we are doing here now.  And you are probably laughing at us,
  hugging us, and just so glad that you are no longer in pain.  WOW, I
  guess that means that you are an angel now - not that you weren't an
  angel while you were here. *wink*... Love you
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Hello James and Robin - this is your Grandma speaking
  I was remembering you use to have an ornament on the hood of your 
  car. It reminded me of some kind of a bird.  Anyway that brought this
  poem to mind...
Winnie
ODE TO A ROBIN
As I awoke this morning - when all sweet things are born,
A Robin perched upon my sill - to greet the coming dawn.

The bird was fragile, young and gay - and sweetly it did sing.
The thought of happiness and joy - into my heart did bring.

I smiled softly at the song - Then as it paused --- a lull:
I gently closed the window - and crushed it's *#%%i@g skull.
ahem...
  I think this would    be a good time to     remind you that
  Tammie
is not
  responsible
for
  the content in
  these messages!
Hey Guys
  We are thinking about you always!
  Keep your spirits up and stay strong.
  Love you always,
  Jenny, Eddie, Alyssa and Parker
Jenny
grandma
jened
Melanie
My favorite memory of James is at Christmas when we did our
  slightly competitive present exchange.

  James eyed everyone's present and was always wary of getting the
  wrong package.  Would he steal someone's package, could he save
  his own (which he guessed to be superior).  The shaking, probing,
  guessing, complaining and usually celebratory YELLS were always
  a riot.

  The tradition will continue and every year we will celebrate the time
  we had with James and the new joys and blessings life will continue
  to give us.
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Paul Birkbeck
October 30
2003
I played hockey with James.  He brought a presence with him onto the
ice, into the changeroom and indeed everywhere. He was no wallflower
and seemed to enjoy every moment and showed that with his
omnipresent smile. There are few people in life that you feel you will
always remember but James is one of them.  He reached out to so
many people and probably never realized just how well liked he was
and how many lives he touched.  I am having a difficult time of
coming to grips with James's death.  I don't profess to know what your family is going through but if grief can be shared then you have
a lot of people to share it with.  Rest assured he will be remembered
by many, always.

Paul Birbeck  
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