For the family:
I remember all of the stories that Don told about all of you.
Doug-your tables at the gun shows, hunting trips, horses and dogs out at the house, the fox burrowed in a stack of lumber and the reports home of building boots.
Marta and kids-the 4-H livestock, the deer hunting trips down at the farm, your first handgun, the rifles he built for each of you.
Mary, you were the love of his life for many years and I hope you can cherish those memories for many more.
And the one I will always remember the most when he parted after an evening of building muzzleloaders over at Steve's, "God willin' and the crik don't rise, I will see you tomorrow."