The Cache - This cache is dedicated to Poppa aka Doug McIntosh - at the posted coordinates you will find a Magnus Brokerage Group pen, the company he founded in 1988, inside the pen are the co-ordinates for stage 2 where you will find a Magnus Brockerage Group Calculator. press the button and the screen cover opens revealing the co-ordinates for the final. Good luck.
DOUGLAS E. McINTOSH Surrounded by his family at London Health Sciences Centre -- University Hospital, on Thursday, December 24, 2009, in his 61st year. Beloved husband and best friend of Irene. Loving father of Doug (Cindy), Kelly (Mark), Kim (Greg) and Melissa (John). Loving 'Poppa' of Tyler, Carleigh, Paige and Emileigh. Brother-in-law to Sheila Davidson (John) and Helen Dallas (late Bristow). Loving uncle to his several nieces and nephews. Dear brother of Larry (Shelly), Linda and Dianne. Also survived by his parents Doreen and Harold. Predeceased by his mother and father-in-law Maude and George Dallas. Cremation has taken place. A memorial service will be conducted at the Westview Funeral Chapel, 709 Wonderland Road North, on Thursday, December 31, 2009 at 11 a.m. Donations to the London Health Sciences Centre I.C.U. -- University Hospital would be greatly appreciated in lieu of flowers. Online condolences may be sent to condolences@westviewfuneralchapel.com 'Rest softly my Angel until we meet again.'
| Death is nothing at all I have only slipped away into the next room I am I and you are you Whatever we were to each other That we are still Call me by my old familiar name Speak to me in the easy way you always used Put no difference into your tone Wear no forced air of sorrow Laugh as we always laughed At the little jokes we always enjoyed together Play, smile, think of me, pray for me Let my name be ever the household word that it always was Let it be spoken without effort Without the ghost of a shadow in it Life means all that it ever meant It is the same as it ever was Why should I be out of mind Because I am out of sight? I am waiting for you for an interval Somewhere very near Just around the corner All is well. Nothing is Past: nothing lost One brief moment and all will be as it was before How we shall laugh at the trouble of parting when we meet again! |
