Friday, July 15, 2022
During my turbulent long haired late teenage years and racing around in my loud 1966 Mustang followed by my Z28 Camaro, I had the honour of having a wonderful friendship with Greg Chambers, a friendship I still cherish to this day. During those teenage and early manhood years I spent a fair amount of time at Greg’s home where I met his parents – Jean and Don Chambers. They were both so friendly with me, actually with all Greg’s friends and the fact Jean and Don treated us with such dignity and respect is something I’ll never forget. This was long before the era of cell phones and computers and all we had was hardwired home phones and face to face interactions. I had a number of these one on one conversations with Mrs Chambers, and she’ll always have a special place in my heart.
