Ken Ross 1936
Today would have been my Grampa Ross’s 103 birthday. Unfortunately – he died Christmas Eve 1958. I turned 1 year old on December 26, 1958. I was the only grandchild he ever knew. Unfortunately, I was so young that I don’t remember him.
Tonight, my Mom, sister Jackie, and I stopped by Blossom Hill Cemetery and wished him a Happy Birthday. From all that I have heard about him from family and friends – he was a wonderful man.
Happy Birthday, Grampa Ross!
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