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The death occurred peacefully and surrounded by his loving family at the Prince County Hospital, Summerside, on Wednesday, March 10, 2010, of Robert Joseph Gallant of Summerside, aged 82 years. Veteran of the Second World War. Robert was born in Mont Carmel, P.E.I., on June 12, 1927, to his late parents Wilfred and Eva (nee Bernard) Gallant. Beloved husband of Bernice (nee Pelow) Gallant and loving father of Carol Gallant of Summerside and Terry of Vancouver, B.C. Also lovingly remembered by his grandsons Brian (Tasha) Tod presently serving in Afghanistan and Christopher Tod of Summerside and his great-grandchildren Allison, Michael, Grace and Kayla Tod. Survived by the following brothers and sisters Rita Clow of Summerside, Irene Blakeney of Moncton, N.B., Ethelene (Ed) Wyatt of London, Ont., Lorraine Goodheart of Edmonton, Alta., Wilfred of Ottawa, Ont., Shirley (Fred) Arsenault of Summerside and Norman (Fran) of Summersie. Besides his parents, Robert was predeceased by his son Bobby, his brother Johnny (Annie) and his sister Doris (Tony) Arsenault. Resting at the East Prince Funeral Home, 245 Pope Rd., Summerside, until Monday then to St. Paul\'s Church, Summerside, for funeral mass at 10:30 a.m. Interment to take place at a later date in the church cemetery. Memorial donations in Robert\'s memory to the P.E.I. Lung Association or the Kidney Foundation of Canada would be greatly appreciated. Visiting hours on Sunday, 2 to 4 and 7 to 9 p.m. Comrades of the Royal Canadian Legion Branch No. 5 George R. Pearkes, Summerside, will hold a service of remembrance on Sunday at the funeral home at 6:45 p.m. Arrangements entrusted to the East Prince Funeral Home, Summerside, P.E.I.

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• Remembering a Wonderful Man

  Brian Tod on 18 novembre 2010

  “I want to tell you a story about a man and a boy. It begins plain
  
  enough, boy is born and lives a simple life with his mother and
  
  father. Mother and father in love, somehow fall out of love. Like many
  
  modern day stories who suffers? The young, the boy. Not for long,
  
  actually not at all. Why? Someone has always been there for the boy.
  
  The man. The man picks the boy up when he falls and kisses his
  
  superficial or non-existent cut and hugs him until everything is
  
  better. The man helps the boy grow up. Teaches him right and wrong.
  
  Sometime with words, sometimes with actions. The words and actions are
  
  not always perfect but no man is perfect. to the boy that doesn't
  
  matter. All that matters is the love that the man shows the boy. Loves
  
  that comes in fishing trips, hunting and simple walks. Slowly the boy
  
  becomes a man and the man grows old. The man passes. Don't be sad
  
  though the man shall live for eternity. Everything the man has shared
  
  and taught the boy will be passed on. How do I know, because I am the
  
  boy and the man is my Grandpa. Robert Joseph Gallant. Everything my
  
  Grandpa has passed to me, the love, the caring. I will pass to my
  
  children. Grandpa I just want to thank you for making me the man, the
  
  husband and the father I have become. I will never forget you.”

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• Georges and Angele Daigle on 13 mars 2010

  “If tears could build a stairway,
  And memories a lane,
  I\\\'d walk right up to Heaven
  And bring you home again.
  ~Author Unknown”

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