Tuesday, March 12, 2024
Don and I were very good friends through school from 8th grade on. Don actually lived with my family for months while his family found a new place to live after a fire destroyed their home. I was also a very close friend to his wife Rhonda Milks. We all where part of the graduating class of '77. My parents were god-parents to Don & Rhondas son. Don and I hunted, fished, rode bikes and spent many weekends playing the game Risk with his brother Albert and step Dad. I lost contact with Don after he joined the Army. I am shocked to learn of his passing. I would have liked very much to have visited with him if I knew where he had lived...
