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I remember the first time I met Uncle Clint. I was 5-7 Yrs old and he came out to BC with his first wife Angie. I heard his voice and to me he sounded just like his father Grandpa Acheson. But over time I learned he wasn't anything like him. Uncle Clint was full of personality- always in for a good time or a joke. Even with Auntie Louise's warning I gave him my e-mail address and had to change it because I couldn't keep up with the political & old age jokes/ mind twister challenges. Min 12 a day. Fun was in Uncle Clint's DNA. Always sincerely interested in what was going on in your life and if you happened to get on the phone with him, it was a min of an hr. I can't imagine the void he leaves for his immediate family and my hea…


Thanks for sharing Scott. So happy that we were able to get out there to see you last fall. It was a trip I will always remember and I know my Dad had a great time telling stories with Fred.