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Born in Vancouver BC, Parker spent part of his teen years in Revelstoke before returning to the Westcoast and settling in Surrey BC. Parker was an avid motorcycle and auto buff and always had a large inventory of vehicles in his shop that he would repair and restore, often helping friends and family with their vehicles. He was well known in the neighbourhood, always there to help anyone in need.
Parker will be remembered for his friendly, outgoing personality and sense of humour. He loved engaging friends, family and strangers with interesting conversation, and entertaining stories of his adventures. Parker was a sensitive soul who dearly loved children and animals.
Parker leaves behind his daughter Shawna (Slay), son, Dillon (Shay) and his faithful 4 legged, furball, Amber. Parker is survived by his sisters Karen,     Jo-Ann, Heather, Sherry and Lynda as well as many nieces, nephews and cousins. Parker was predeceased by his mother, Geraldine Camozzi and father, Alexander McLellan
I looked at my first hustler magazine at Parker’s house. It was sweet. John L.
Uncle Parker!! He picked up this geo tracker and fixed it up so I had something to drive in Kelowna. It was beautiful once he was done with it. I truly appreciate how out of his way he went for me and how talented he was!!! Love you and miss you ❤️
Uncle Parker was so kind and generous to both my kids and I’ll always be grateful for this. His home was always open whenever we were in town and he would always do a quick tune up on whichever car we pulled up in. Parker was one of those guys who everyone seemed to like and had their own special stories. Can’t believe he was taken from us so soon.
This character always made me smile. One Christmas a priest showed up at my house party! I could not figure out how this guy got to my house. Seriously the most handsome priest I had ever seen. I asked him, politely, a couple of times what the heck he was doing there and would just get a huge smile and he would say, “Just checking on everyone.” Turned out it was Parker pulling one of his practical jokes, sure got me and he must have spent the rest of the holiday telling folks about it. I hadn’t seen him in years and did not recognize him at all. Love you, you little devil.