Cumberbatch, Ferdinand O’Brien
26 Apr

Cumberbatch, Ferdinand O’Brien

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Ferdinand O’Brien Cumberbatch, better known as “Flex” or “Ferdie”, of Church Drive, Eden Lodge, St. Michael, Son of Thelma Cumberbatch, Father of Shamia, Tyrek, Dequan and Joshia, Brother of Jacqui Yearwood, Gozel Breaux, Gregory, Jacqui and Sonia Cumberbatch of the U.S.A., Uncle of Asha, Amani, T-Jay, Demar Cumberbatch and Chelsea Yearwood, Nephew of Henderson of Canada, Kenneth Emile of the U.S.A., Cousin of Margaret, Sharon and O’Hara

The funeral of Ferdinand Obrien Cumberbatch leaves L. E. Smith Funeral Home, St. Michael’s Row, St. Michael on Friday April 27th, at 12:15 p.m. for the Church of the Nazarene, Bank Hall, where relatives and friends are asked to meet at 1:30 p.m. for a Thanksgiving Service. The cortege will then proceed to the Westbury Cemetery for the interment.

Floral tributes should be delivered to L. E. Smith Funeral Home no later than 11:30 a.m. on Friday.

The body will be reposed for viewing at the church on Friday from 12:30 p.m. until the start of the funeral.

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