I always remember Uncle Harold as being friendly and helpful. When I was very young, he worked as a driver for Overland Express (across the road from our house). We visited them in their home on Devonshire, in Woodstock. We didn't see very much of their family after they moved to Chatham, except at family picnic reunions, and on Christmas days at Aunt Alice and Uncle Reg's home. It was easy to talk to Uncle Harold about any topic.