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I am thinking of you tonight uncle malcolm. Thinking of you telling stories about anything and everything. We will always love and be grateful for the time you were with us.
Malcom you will always be in my thoughts. I picked up to call you, and forgot you were no longer there. We used to talk all the time and kepted in touch for over thirty years. I miss talking to you, and you are truely missed. It's hard to say "good bye" to a good friend.
Malcom was a very special friend and a perfect gentleman.The thirty years plus of knowing him was truely a great adventure. He had a gift for "gab" and was an entertainer. I enjoyed sailing with him which was the love of his life. I loved him and he will be missed.
From the moment he arrived his magnetic personality was apparent. He wore a smile on his face, mischief behind his eyes and could brighten your day in a instant. He touched the lives of many in his short time at Sunrise of Alexandria. The honor was all ours: Reminiscence Staff
You were first of eight, but the only son. Being different, leading and curisoity came naturally as well as your only option. Your interests and challenges were many; you navigated 84 years here and a new element awaits. Travel well. sfb.
The most important memory for me as his son, was the day at Princeton Hospital when my Dad took the invitation to Christ, I knew then that my Father would be with Grandma in Heaven when he passed. I LOVE YOU DADDY! Inspired 25 Forever
Malcolm truly had the gift of gab. With his dapper demeanor and great smile he could actually make the story of rubber gum interesting! Malcolm, you will live on in all of our hearts. Rest warrior, rest.
I had the pleasure of working with Malcolm for about 20 years at TIC GUMS --- never, never have I had the pleasure of being around such a vibrant, alive and enthusiastic person. Always looking forward, with hope and aspirations for the best that life could offer. I miss him.
While visiting Pensacola many years ago, Malcolm went sailing in the Gulf of Mexico and spent quality time with my family. My boys called his name constantly, "Uncle Malcolm, look!, Uncle Malcolm come here!..." I hope he hears us calling his name now.