Ted Martindale...I have known Harvey most of my life. We always called him Hozzie. One recollection was him as a young lad volunteering to be run over by a car (some sort of trick) during the jalopy races at what is today Lebourdais Park. He wasn't so brave when he was under the car...started screaming in terror. He used to be one of the regular visitors when 4 of us Quesnel guys lived in a rented apartment in the West End of Vancouver. Recently I often saw him in my restaurant (Granville's) coming in for a coffee to go.