Basil St. Norbert.

No. This was too much of a coincidence. I knew of no relative named Basil in my family tree.
I called my father back in the States.

“Hello, Dad, it’s me Warren, I said.

Hello Warren, how’s the weather in merry old England?,â€? he laughed.

“Raining of course,â€? I chuckled. “Listen dad, I’ve got a genealogy question for you. I saw a tomb stone recently with the name Basil St. Norbert on it. Do we have any relatives Named Basil.? â€?

“On my side?, â€?he asked.

“Yes, your side dad. Does the name ring a bell?,â€? I asked impatiently.