Teaching Days at JFK High School

I taught school with Harry at JFK High in Montreal for about fifteen years. He was a good friend and a man who never had a bad word about a soul. My particular memory is of the Math & Science department staff parties we held once a month after school in our shared staffroom. Harry brought his guitar, and we sang Elvis songs and often talked about our youthful days in the 50s.
Harry was always good-natured and the life of the party. This was about 42 years ago when we were young; we liked our jobs as
teachers and enjoyed our colleagues' conversation and good times. Those are the "good old days" to many of us now. A retired
and fading generation, and standing in for all of us, let me salute Harry and may God Bless Him over yonder.