My dad grew up in Prince Edward Island in a big family with ten sisters and six brothers. Second oldest he found he was a scapegoat to many of the evil deeds his older brother Gary was pulling. My dad was a professional performer getting paid to do what he loved... playing guitar and singing. He also held many jobs before, during, and after his twenty years of performing. One of his biggest shows that he performed was one of several opening acts for Sonny and Cher in either Toronto or Montreal.
My dad has a new passion for the commoditites markets and is living in Fort St. John, BC, trying to make some money for trading. We all miss him here at home, but we all wish him well too.
This picture was taken in Grande Prairie. My dad is left, my crazy cousin Matt (center) and my uncle Dave (right).