I did not know Ken, however, my husband Rick spoke of him often with great admiration. Rick enjoyed hearing the stories so proudly relayed by Ken of going down to visit son Owen in the U.S. where he was in a training program so tough to be accepted into (I hope I have that correct - sometimes the memory plays tricks on us), and about farming and the world of concrete. Ken attended Rick's Commemoration of Life in January and unfortunately I was not able to speak or visit with him but his attendance was greatly appreciated. I just know they will continue to swap stories about kids, family and concrete. My deepest sympathy to all of you. It is hard enough to lose our loved ones but when it is so tragically and unexpected we feel cheated. There is so much more life to have lived. But what I do know of Ken is that you should have many great memories to draw on and hopefully they will bring a smile to your face in time once again.