My sincere condolences to all of Sheldon’s family and friends! He was definitely a unique special person. May he Rest In Peace!

Dear Sean, I was so sad to read that your dad passed away suddenly. I know he cared about you deeply. Always live your life in a way that would make him proud. My heartfelt sympathies to you and your family.  From your grade four teacher, Ms. Mitchler 

To say I am shocked is a huge understatement. Last time I saw Sheldon was unfortunately at another childhood friend's celebration of life; Andy Birch. I attended school, played hockey, got into trouble with Sheldon many times. Boy the old hockey team from Victoria Community Club does not have many skaters still around. Rest in peace buddy. Drill a slapper from the point into the top corner at the rink in heaven, I will be cheering you on.

Dear Sean, I am so sorry to hear about the loss of your father.  He was very proud and pleasantly surprised when you graduated having increased your ELA mark by over 30%.  He was always on your side and wanted you to try new things in order to find your place in the world.  He guided you the best he could and yes he did let some of know how he felt about getting your education.  Enjoy the memories and good times.  

Rest in peace brother you're going to be truly missed glad I have time to spend with you before you left this world I enjoyed playing hockey with you and having a few beers on your birthday👍

Our condolences to Sheldon's family and friends. Sheldon was a very entertaining character and we enjoyed many talks about sports, politics and cats. We could argue about sports and politics but when it came to cats we were on same page. Sheldon was one of a kind and will be missed.

Shelly Le' Grande Tete de Bison or Crusty to others will be Sadly missed! He would talk your ear off if you let him on any subject you want especially Sports.  He loved the game of hockey, talking about it but especially playing it! We were Defence partners playing Marion hockey and always enjoyed a few wobbly pops and the Exotic entertainment afterwards at the Marion. Shelly would always want to give his Green helmet to the best player on the ice according to him. LOL... I miss you even if when you would drive me crazy,  farewell my Brother. 

Rick and I share our condolences to the family and the many friends!  Gone way to soon but never ever forgotten!  RIP Sheldon.

Sheldon was my nephew but with only 11 years between us, he was more like a younger brother. I remember the night he was born so how can he be gone? I hadn't seen him these past few years but he unfailingly kept in touch with phone calls that usually began, "Hi Lis! Just me checking in....." and then we would talk (I mostly listened!) long into the evening. I don't think I ever heard him speak badly of anyone - except politicians of course! Sheldon was very special to me and we will miss him.

What a beautiful memorial. It totally summed up Sheldon. I must say my husband Kevin never laughed harder with anyone else on the phone. Those two would get each other going and the laughing was beautiful. I will miss that. My prayers to my family. ~Lisa. 

Sheldon was a very interesting character. Said what was on his mind and never forget the fine details of his friends lives. A great guy who we lost too early... 

Well Sass I did not see this coming...You left too soon and we were just starting to get to know each other again...I'm so grateful that you reconnected with me and we had the chance to meet again , to raise a glass together and share some BC bud. Your theories cracked me up and I cherish the laughter we shared. Your friends really spoke highly and honestly of you ! You make one heck of an impression bro and my heart is in the ground that you are gone and that we had a stupid fight the last time we were together. I'm so sorry Sheldon. I love you and Shannon so much.I hope you are watching over Mom and Sean and I cuz we are a bit messed right now. I'm really going to miss you...but I swear I heard a collective sigh of relief from the people driving on the streets of Wpg...heh heh. Rest in Peace big brother... All My Relations

I knew sheldon for 40 plus years. its obvious after reading these stories everyone thought he was very unique. I coudn,t agree more. If you thought you could figure him out, forget it. he an outlook on life different than most but he was genuine. He lived with us for a few years in our teens and had some great times at twin lakes beach. We talked alot of hockey over the years and more recently reflected of days gone by. I,ll miss him. Hopefully they need a Dman in heaven.

Sheldon was our"handy man"for over 20 years but also became a friend as he was always up for a chat.Always made you feel that the job he was doing at the moment was the most important thing he could be doing and did meticulous work.As others have expressed he was unique but lovable.So sorry for your loss Karen and Sean

I knew Sheldon as a father, a hockey player and always looked forward to his commentary on TSN following the Jets game. He was passionate about all of these roles. David Groff

To Shawn and my chosen sister Karen, my sympathies, looking at his picture it doesn’t seem possible that he is gone. He always had time for a conversation and enjoyed people, and could usually make me laugh. I liked Sheldon and the day he left us was a sad day. He was definitely one of a kind, He will be missed.  Linda Daher 

Knew Sheldon Genthon for 20 years and shocked to hear this happened. Used to have fantastic intellectual discussions and I am especially sad because we more or less left off on bad terms because I could not understand him with his “Stomp left-right” language that he resorted to communicate to me in. His messages were frustrating me to the point that I asked him to explain it to me what exactly was going on in his head and I told him in a very direct manner that it was a waste of time if I couldn’t understand a word. His stubborn streak prevailed and he simply continued sending them and I simply ignored it. For years we would play the game of sending the most obscure NHL hockey player to each other’s phone and we both thought it was uproariously funny and I am not quite sure why. If it was a player that hit his fancy ( like Lars Eldebrink) he would send back a reply of “good one”. They would sometimes arrive at 4 in the morning and I more or less ignored them in the last year or so. I became irritated and he continued to do so explaining that it was waking up my family and he just continued to my bewilderment. Onetime I just blurted out to him “why do you have to be so damn difficult all the bloody time “ and he tried to explain why and I just couldn’t deal with it. He was a unique individual like no other. Only guy that I know that never paid taxes to the CRA for dozens of years and his story of him sitting down with “suits from CRA” and them simply not being to touch any of his assetts because he simply did not have any (lol) probably will not be repeated by anyone else that I know and ever will. How he described that meeting and him talking gibberish to them is classic. Thank you for coming into my life Sheldon. Your friend Darren

Shelly, 59 years is nowhere near long enough, but I am truly grateful for our friendship all these years.  I miss many things about you, even (or maybe especially) your theories about society and your cryptic text messages with excessive punctuation.  RIP my friend.  You are lacing up the skates in another place now, but you will be remembered always! Karen and Sean, my condolences and best wishes.

I am so sorry to hear of Sheldon’s passing. I last saw him about 18 yrs ago and I would run in to him from time to time before I moved away from Winnipeg. Sheldon played for the Twins when my dad coached him and we often picked him up to go to games and practices. Sheldon was 2weeks older than me so when we were getting our drivers licenses it was a big deal that he would not let me forget that he would have his first.  On the drive to the rink I would often drive for practice and Sheldon would sit behind me, always with something to say.........you didn’t check you side mirror, shoulder check, rear view mirror on and on it went. It makes me laugh now and is always my first memory when his name is mentioned even though there were many others. Sheldon made lasting impressions even 43 yrs later, he will be missed. Leigh Gray nee Rudd

I met Sheldon many years ago on a Hockey Rink. From the ages of 12-16 we we teammates, first with the Fort Gary Twins and later with the Monarchs.  We won a couple of championships in those years, barnstormed across Sweden when we were 14, and became pretty good friends. We attended high school at Vincent Massey and then I went away to school in the States.  I occasionally returned to Winnipeg and would often run into Sheldon and we would pick up right where we left off.  The last time I saw Sheldon was about 8 years ago when we had a reunion of a group turning 50.  We had a few beers and laughed a lot that night.  He remembered details from the late 70 s that I had long ago forgotten but with his telling of a story it would slowly come back to me. He had a sense of humor and a way of telling a story that only he could do.  He was one of a kind and I will miss him.  Doug Ploen 

To the entire Genthon Family and all extended family and friends, I’m so sorry for your loss. Sheldon was one of kind , a true leader and had one heck of a sense of humour as you all well know. But he was also kind a Big hearted and willing to help or listen whenever asked. I grew up with him and had some fierce battles on the hockey rink but when it was over he’d always says Hey Lewy good game. We went to school together as well and he was quite entertaining and if you were feeling down just go talk to Sheldon and he’d find a way to cheer you up. We haven’t crossed paths in awhile but we regularly kept in touch through FB and texted a lot cuz he always had a take on what the Jets should do next and thinking about it now he was probably right.👍I’m gonna miss his Poetic posts and replies he sent often about whatever. I asked him once can you send me a message I can understand so he did and at the very end STOMP!! He couldn’t resist,wish I kept that text. RIP my friend and keep those other hockey players up there in Heavens rink with you in check. 

Karen and Sean, I am so sorry to hear of Sheldon’s passing from this world!  I loved the poem you chose at the end of the obituary! I have also enjoyed reading the comments on this site and learning about your son and dad. Nancy Gates, St. Mark’s

My sister Leah and I were briefly neighbours with the Genthons, and playmates with the kids, back in the sixties on Somerville Avenue. I've always remembered those days, and the family, and Sheldon. It was a pretty good place to be a little kid, wasn't it?  So sorry to hear of Sheldon's far too early passing and my condolences to all his loved ones.

Oh, this is such sad news.   I am so very sorry to hear this, and my thoughts are with you all.  Haven't seen any of you at all since we lived on Somerville in Fort Garry, and I remember Sheldon as Robin's handsome older brother who seemed to sometimes tolerate us, and sometimes be annoyed by us, but who also seemed friendly and kind.  My very deepest condolences and sympathy goes out to you all. 

Sheldon and I went to Arthur A. Leach Junior High at the same time. We actually hung out quite a bit. We lived in Waverley Heights, he lived on Chancellor and I lived on Montclair Bay. He teased me incessantly lol and I could deliver them back just as fast. I think that's one of the things he liked about me I was a challenge. We both played guitar and sometimes together. We talked about our parents and what was going on. In that way we shared similar stories. Haha, in grade 8 or 9 I caught him creeping along the side of my house watching me suntan, then he commented on my body parts lol. He used to pop into my sisters sometimes when I was babysitting and we used to bike ride together. He was the smartest guy I knew for his age, not only clever but also creative. He had a sense of humor and yes he excelled in sports. Sheldon was one of a kind for sure and I'm glad we lived in the same hood. 

Dear Karen, Sean, Robin & families . . .  My sincere sympathy on Sheldon's passing.  It was a shock and I was saddened to hear.  Sheldon was one of my "spiritual sons."  I loved him and his quirks immensely.  Years could go by and then I'd run into him somewhere, and it was like yesterday.  He took the time in 2019 to come to Gord's Celebration of Life and then spent time with us back at my home after the service.  It meant a lot to me.  Rest in Peace, my dear.  With lots of love -- Pat Mohr (Houska)❤

Sheldon  Genthon  Kindergarten: General Byng School 1967-68  A January birthday so one of the oldest in the class, plus he had close frineds a year older. Sheldo arrived in the Fall already reading and full of ideas and information well-beyond his years, and always open to lerning and keen to share. How fortunate am I that Sheldon occasionally kept in touch with me through the years. I am shocked and stunned to read of his passing now, and send sincere condolences to Karen, Robin, and Sheldon's son, Sean, about whom he often spoke with pride and obvious love. '"Though you can't always hear a bird singing, if you listen with your heart you can always hear his song." (Emily Dickinson)  Peace Sheldon Peace.

Sheldon used to do work at my parents house from 89-94 era and every year he would ask me which Jets game I wanted to go see and he would take me. He became a regular at our house. He took me to the game where Gretzky scored his 2000th point and after the game took me to CBC studios where I met Wayne and he signed a hockey card. Somehow he knew how to make that happen. Very selfless. He wouldn’t hesitate to ask to see my teeth and comment on how straight or crooked they were. That was him. Hadn’t seen him since about 2000. Heard him on the radio lots but could not track him down online. Stunned to see this today. Thanks Sheldon for taking me to games. I’m sure your season ticket partners didn’t want to give up the 1st San Jose Sharks game in Winnipeg to me. 

My condolences to Sean, Karen, Robin, and to the rest of the family. My prayers and thoughts are with you. 

I never met Shelly, but I spoke with him often. After many a Jets win, and especially the losses, I’d await his scathing assessment on the TSN postgame show. He rarely disappointed. He was everything a call-in radio show host could hope for. Passionate, insightful, entertaining, opinionated, critical, but always respectful. He challenged me often, never backed down, we’d often agree to disagree, but I always enjoyed the friendly debate from a place of love. He taught me a lot. Made me think. Made me laugh. I will remember him as a friend. Much love to your family, and may heaven help the angels who dare to sit down and watch a game with him! 

I am so sorry.  Sheldon was really someone I felt a connection.  A few years ago he attended a hockey get-together,  made the evening better just by his presence.  Paul 

My condolences. I knew Sheldon/Robin when we attended A.A. Leach Jr. High. I saw him once afterward when he was working for a paint/ink company near Osborne St. R.I.P.

Reading through these many condolences to Sheldon's family has been incredibly touching. One of Sheldon's traits that is mentioned many times is his uniqueness, and that is the truth.  He was talented in many ways.  My wife and I had the priviledge of seeing Sheldon at one of his poetry readings, and his passion and intellect were on full display.  I was very proud of his accomplishment. I will miss the phone calls from Shelly when he heard and appreciated a song or band and wanted to share and discuss that with me.  I will also treasure the time we had vacationing with him, Sean and Karen in Gimli.  He described the short time we spent there together as "the best vacation ever", and I was so touched.  It was wonderful to reconnect during that vacation after not seeing him for so many years. I can't believe he is gone.  We will all miss him.  Our hearts go out to Karen, Sean, Robin & family in this time of grief.  Please know we share it. Uncle Jeff and Aunt Colleen PS  I wanted to add a couple of words, because Sheldon did something a few years ago that had the potential to save lives.  After an earthquake in Alaska, there was a tsunami warning for the area we live in.  It was in the time before alerts were broadcast on the cellular system and the warning took place in the wee small hours of the morning.  The authorities were urging everyone at sea level to get 100' above sea level.  Sheldon texted me at about 0300 hours to warn me.  Fortunately, we are 240' above sea level, but we had friends living right at sea level on Texeda island.  I was able to text them and warn them of the potential threat.  They went to high ground.  Thankfully, there was no tsunami, but I will always think of Sheldon as our hero for alerting us of the potential danger. Colleen Boyne

My husband, Rod Sherwin, and I just found out about Sheldon’s passing through a chance encounter at the Parker dog park. To all his family, I offer my sincere condolences. He was a real character, and hilariously funny. I used to sit directly behind him in English class at Vincent Massey, and I remember well the way he constantly turned around, over his right shoulder, to make smart-ass remarks. One I remember to this day is, “Hey, if a mouser is a cat that chases mice, what do you chase? (my last name was Cawker - lol). I also remember that he was older than me by several months, so in high school he used to buy my friends and I liquor when we were still too young to do so. He met my mom once, and always remembered her name, asking after her every time he saw me thereafter. My mom used to ask after him, too. I swear he was the best at talking to parents even as a teen, while the rest of us were awkward as hell talking to adults. What a good guy. Weirdly, just before I heard he had died, I was thinking I’d love to see some people from high school, and he was one of the people I was thinking of. I was so sorry to hear of his passing, and feel a bit ripped off that I didn’t get to see him again.  ❤Jane Sherwin

Just found out. Love from the Loyns family 

Sheldon's religion was hockey & he often told me "Hockey is Life". He was however a spiritual man & I offer up this prayer of thanks for his life. "Heavenly Father, Creator, Higher Power; thank you for Sheldon who was near & dear to us & was taken from us so suddenly. Thank you for the friendships he gave & the strength & peace he brought, Thank you for the love he offered & received while he was with us on this earth living life on his own terms.  We pray that the good he did in his life will not be lost & that all that was important to him will be respected & that everything in which he was great will continue to mean much to us. We ask that we who were close to him may now, because of his death be even closer to each other.   We pray for ourselves who are severely tested by his death; that we don't try to minimize our loss or seek refuge from it in words alone, but also do not brood over it so that it overwhelms us & isolates us from others, May God grant us  courage, peace & gratitude for yesterday,  strength  for today & hope for tomorrow. "  adapted from the BAS Shel; a year has passed since you left us but Sean, Robin & I miss your presence more than I thought possible. We know you are still with us here in spirit Love, Mom

Dad, it’s almost been 2 years coming up since you’ve been gone now. I have been having an especially hard time not having you around lately and it’s been really hard for me. I wish I could just give you one more hug and thank you for everything you have done for me in this life and all that you have taught me. I appreciate when god answers my prayers and gives you a little reminder to come meet me in my dreams so we can spend time together when I’m down and really missing you. But it will never be the same as what it was like to have you as my dad in reality and the world we live in. I pray that you oversee and watch over me Auntith and grannith as we continue to embark on life without you. I have to continue to have peace knowing I will get to see you again when my journey on this plane is over. But for now it’s time for me to live for you and love all those who I have in my life the way I loved you and when you were here. But God do I ever miss you Dad. I love you and I hope Jesus passes this message along to you “Salut” and “meegwech”. Thank you for everything. You will always be my Dad.  -Your Son Sean Míchel❤❤❤❤❤❤

Months have passed and I still don't know what to say. My heart goes out to Karen and Sean for your loss. I think of Sheldon often - and the memories always bring a smile and a tear. A typical visit with Sheldon started with a series of text messages, apologies for not being able to make it for one reason or another, followed by a revised ETA. On the designated day, Sheldon would arrive often later than expected due to an errand or because he was helping someone with something. His truck would roll into the driveway where he parked ever since someone side-swiped it on the street, breaking the mirror. While unloading his equipment, he would regale me with stories about the terrible drivers he encountered on the way to my place which he said was at the ends of the earth (West Kildonan). He would complain about the "Winnipeg Shuffle" and I would complain about something in my life. Sheldon was always a good ear. He would begin work and I would touch bases occasionally with iced tea or refreshments. If I could not find him outside, I would listen for his booming laugh as talked to, or shared a cigar with one of my neighbours. Sheldon always went out of his way to get to know people and make friends. I hope that one-day I will be able to meet (in person) his hockey friends, his poetry friends, and his Metis friends and family. He loved you all. This is the only picture that I could find of Sheldon from all of the times he visited me to work on this project or that. One of last summer's projects was to revamp/fix the waterfall for my outdoor pond. This picture shows the bricks neatly stacked on a tarp while Sheldon contemplated his next move. You could always trust Sheldon to keep the work site as neat as a pin - even if the job took many visits to complete. My cat Hobo is also in the photo - watching over the work. He and Pumpkin both loved Sheldon. Hobo died last August and Sheldon was one of the first people that I told the sad news. It was so refreshing to be friends with a man who openly loved and appreciated cats. He even cat-sit my two boys when I went on trips to the south. I could rest assured that they would be happy and healthy when I returned. Sheldon often shared his own stories of "Karmy-Kitty" and Lucky - whom he called his Mom's cats - but I knew better. My heart goes out the them as well. Sheldon's sudden and unexpected passing was a shock to every spirit who connected with his.  Sheldon (spiritual, helpful, erudite, large-hearted, dear, opinionated, noble)  We all miss you.

I met Sheldon in grade 8 through a mutual friend on Somerville in the 70's.  We hung out for a short time, but Sheldon left an impression, even after all those years. The pic is from an article I cut out in the paper agter becoming city champs in the 70's. Sheldon and I  reconnected in December and it really was great catching up and seeing who he was versus way back when. (Yikes! I have to agree, I did not get half of the meaning of his messages and had no problem letting him know. Lol) Sheldon's memory was crazy! I can't believe the things that he remembered from the early 70's,  but that is what set Sheldon apart from most. He really did make one feel special and from our conversations respected everyone. An all around great guy! Unfortunate for me, we never did have the opportunity to meet face to face again  due to apparent circumstances going on in this world. I regret this, because that would of meant the world to me ... not one for texting, etc. I'm old school. It's an understatement that I was shocked to hear of Sheldon's  passing. My heart hurts, not only for myself and what I never got to know about Sheldon's older self, but for his Son Sean, who he absolutely loved whole heartedly,  his mother, Karen and sister Robin.   I can only imagine the grief that has been bestowed upon the family, but that is where great memories step in. I am certain that Sheldon has put numerous smiles on your faces in the past and would not want tears to overshadow his life and purpose on this earth. RIP my friend, you are sorrowly missed, but will never be forgotten 💔

A dear friend of 41 years. Sheldon, to me, was like a comfortable old couch. The type of couch that regardless of the dated look, the lumps, the flaws you would always jump into and settle in for a cozy chat. Bat shit crazy at times for sure but that was part of the charm. For those who knew Sheldon you will probably know what I mean. A friend pointed out he was a big part of my connection to Winnipeg and they are right. There will be epic stories to share at his celebration. I see "Lou Reed" being played while we toast with some whiskey. Picture from Oct 2020