I only spent the span of about 2 weeks total with Donald. He was my husband's uncle, but he felt like my uncle too. When my husband's dad passed away (Donald's brother) he came and stayed with us for a week. He taught me how to make home made enchilada sauce. We would all drink wine on the porch and discuss the world's problems until the fireflies came out. He was such a comfort after losing Wiley. Loved him a lot and will forever remember his kindness, his insights, and his cowboy spirit.