Recently, while cleaning out my father's house, we found some pictures of Don and Huck. They were building a frame to which we'd attach the floating dock. They did good work together and had a lot of fun. Don reminded me that I should collect as many stories from my father as I could.
What's it been now, three years, since Don left us? Most of the time, we don't count the days. We just remember him, day after day.
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