“I knew Mike and Mabel through my mother. Her and Mabel became friends back in the twenties, then Mike came along and the rest was history. They were two of the nicest people you would ever want to meet. They used to stop by the house in Montreal, Quebec every time they came Montreal. Heard all the stories first hand on how Mike got the business going, then grew with Mabels help as time past. I stopped by their place in Massena a couple of times when I was a teenager and had gotten a motorcycle. I don't think their neighbors liked the noise too much though, even went to visit Francis and family out at the summer home on the St. Lawrence, got to meet their St. Bernard too. Little Mike was just a little fellow then, but he followed his grandpa everywhere just like a shadow. My how times have changed.”
“I knew Mike and Mabel through my mother. Her and Mabel became friends back in the twenties, then Mike came along and the rest was history. They were two of the nicest people you would ever want to meet. They used to stop by the house in Montreal, Quebec every time they came Montreal. Heard all the stories first hand on how Mike got the business going, then grew with Mabels help as time past. I stopped by their place in Massena a couple of times when I was a teenager and had gotten a motorcycle. I don't think their neighbors liked the noise too much though, even went to visit Francis and family out at the summer home on the St. Lawrence, got to meet their St. Bernard too. Little Mike was just a little fellow then, but he followed his grandpa everywhere just like a shadow. My how times have changed.”