Al Goudeau
I met Ken when I was about 21 years old he was four years older than I. We lived about two blocks from each other. In the summer on Sunday morning Ken would come over we sat on my front porch read the news paper. One time he came over we road our bicycles to Parkland. We stoped at a few taverns had a few too many. Ken called Linda to come get us with the truck. The guy could do anything. I learned a lot from him. Glad I had Ken in my life will miss him forever. I loved the guy.
Al Goudeau
