Don, you were a good friend and a wonderful, talented trumpet player. It was clear even to my high-school-aged self that you were deeply unhappy. I hope you're at peace.
Don lived near me and I remember hearing the music from his trumpet floating across the neighborhood on those hot, sticky summer nights. I couldn't bear to even look at his house after his tragic death. Such a waste of a talented soul.
David L Bratt
Don, you were a good friend and a wonderful, talented trumpet player. It was clear even to my high-school-aged self that you were deeply unhappy. I hope you're at peace.
Andrea Hover (Packard)
Don lived near me and I remember hearing the music from his trumpet floating across the neighborhood on those hot, sticky summer nights. I couldn't bear to even look at his house after his tragic death. Such a waste of a talented soul.