Uncle don, the man that taught me to look life in the face when it was rough and keep a smile. He was many things, a comedian at the dinner table, a father, and to me an amazing uncle. He was one of my biggest supporters. Always supporting me in all that I did. I owed most of my games to him and put his name on my wrists. toward the beginning of the season we were told that his cancer was worse. He always would come to any game if he could. He loved watching me bowl as well. He was a man of God and I can’t wait to see him in heaven again. Til I see you again. I love you uncle Don.