Most of us travel through life making good friends then moving on but if you are lucky you con have that one good friendship for a lifetime. Don was my lifetime friend. when we were 4 or 5 we played with toy cars in the sand box in front of the feed mill, one of my first memories. We were fortunate to be able to visit Don and Judy this past May. Don still had his characteristic wit and Judy was handling the situation like a pro. ( Parkinson's is not easy !) Don may be gone but his memories will stay in my heart.
Judy! When I hear a bell I will think of you for you have surly won your wings.
May God bless and keep you and your family !
