ROBERT MURRAY "MIKE" GREGORY

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ROBERT MURRAY "MIKE" GREGORY It is with great sadness we announce the sudden passing of Robert Murray "Mike" Gregory on Sunday morning, December 21, 2003, in his 80th year. Murray will be missed by Jean, his wife of 47 years; daughters, Christy (Glen) Boaler, Kerri (Brian) James, Kelli Schambach; son Todd (Mearle) 10 grandchildren, three great-grandchildren; his brother Ray (Margaret) sisters-in-law, Dorothy "Lyn" Francis, Muriel "Miv" Simister, Margaret Oliver; brother-in-law John (Marguerite) Hammett; many nieces, nephews and friends. Murray was predeceased by his parents Robert in 1959 and Bertha in 1960. Murray was born in Decker, MB, July 2, 1924, where he resided until joining the RCAF, serving in the Costal Command during the Second World War. Following his discharge he moved to Winnipeg. He worked for National Trust (where he met Jean), Canadian General Insurance Co., and then Air Canada for 26 years until his retirement in 1987. Jean and Murray were longtime residents of St. Germain, moved to Paradise Village for eight years and just recently returned to St. Vital. Jean and Murray enjoyed many years visiting exotic, remote and unusual locales worldwide, and he was happy visiting with his family and friends and watching his grandchildren and great-grandchildren grow. Murray is greatly loved and will be missed by all. He was a wonderful husband, father and friend, always patient, kind and understanding in his quiet way. A service of remembrance will take place on Monday, December 29 at 2:00 p.m. in the Leatherdale Gardiner Funeral Chapel, 1858 Portage Ave. To my most beloved husband and best friend. Thank you for 47 wonderful years, and the gift of laughter which you gave me each day. Jean... PEOPLE LIKE HIM People liked him not because He was rich or known to fame; As a star in any game His was not a brilliant style, His was not a forceful way, But he had a gentle smile And a kindly word to say, Never arrogant or proud, On he went with manner mild; Never quarrelsome or loud, Just as simple as a child; Honest, patient, brave and true: Thus he lived from day to day, Doing what he found to do In a cheerful sort of way. Wasnt one to boast of gold Or belittle with sneers, Didnt change from hot to cold, Kept his friends throughout the years, Sort of man you like to meet Any time or any place. There was always something sweet And refreshing on his face. Sort of man youd like to be, Balanced well and truly square; Patient in adversity, Generous when his skies were fair. Never lied to friend or foe, Never rash in word or deed, Quick to come and slow to go, In a neighbours time of need. Never rose to wealth or fame, Simply lived and simply died, But the passing of his name Left a sorrow far and wide; Not for glory hed attained, Not for what he had of pelf, Were the friends that he had gained, But for what he was himself. In lieu of flowers, friends may make a donation to a charity of their choice. LEATHERDALE GARDINER Funeral Chapel - St. James - 949-4872

As published in Winnipeg Free Press on Dec 27, 2003