Sheila Mcbryde
Larry was the first person to suggest to me that reality, as I perceived it, might not be anything like the perception of reality held by the person standing next to me. We were 12 years old. It took me years to realize just how deep that concept could go. I left K-W after grade 13, returning infrequently, but over the last decade I have sporadically searched to reconnect with Larry/Alan, and others, from our two years at MacGregor Senior Public. I am so deeply saddened to find him eulogised here, and very regretful to have missed the opportunity to reconnect with him and continue that conversation.