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Kenny was a very dear friend that I worked with at the Post Office. I always enjoyed hearing his tales of events in his life, like the time he and his wife went to England. He made it into an adventure for all of us. His nickname at the P.O. was "Big Boy". That was my fault; I was trying to get his attention from across the workroom floor one time, but I had just started working there and couldn't remember his name, so I yelled out, "Hey! Big Boy!". That amused everyone, apparently, as he kept that nickname for the rest of his postal career.
I'm very, very sorry for your loss. He was one of the nicest persons I ever met. I smile now, even as I remember him. He made the life of everybody he met a little bit better. I'll be thinking of all of you at this time.