now the hard part....this guy was the brother i never had...if i wasnt at his house he was at mine....he passed away 27 yrs ago and there is not a day goes by dont have a thought or memory of him....i think of u everyday cuz dennis mcdaniel
Danny was a crazy guy but a good friend to have around. I met him in 7th grade and we grew up together. Danny was there when I experienced a few firsts in my life.
Dennis, remember the minnow bucket? Some of the AR gang: Mike Miller and Dennis Armstrong.
I heard that we had lost Danny back when it happened, but I still can't believe it.
Danny was a quite, kind soul. I grew up with him during our younger school years. I used to have an 8-track tape of Best of BTO and for some reason everytime I hear a BTO song I think of Danny.
Danny was born when I was only 15 months old. He was the baby of (4) children. From the time he came home, our mother says he was "my" baby. I know this to be true by old photos showing me comforting him when he was crying or instructing him on how to do something (I always had to be the "boss", and he always allowed it! lol). We grew up being each others' best friend. We rarely even argued. And when we did, it was quickly forgotten. Danny had a very gentle character, often shy to those he did not know. He had a very kind heart that could warm you on the coldest of days. We continued as best friends into adulthood and could often read each others' thoughts, like twins often report. Of course, I was devastated to be told he had been taken from us on Aug. 28th, 1982 in Houston, TX. A result of a tragic motor vehicle accident. A day that will forever burn in my heart. He was laid to rest in South Bethel Cemetery in Braggs, OK and our mother joined in rest along side him in 1991. It was very appropriate and very comforting to my soul because he was always a die-hard "Momma's boy"! I love you so much little brother & best friend. Father, please take good care of my best friend. I'll need one up there. Until we meet again, the emptiness is enormously heavy,
Dennis E McDaniels
now the hard part....this guy was the brother i never had...if i wasnt at his house he was at mine....he passed away 27 yrs ago and there is not a day goes by dont have a thought or memory of him....i think of u everyday cuzdennis mcdaniel
Dennis E McDaniels
McDaniel, Charles Daniel, "Danny", b. Feb 5, 1961, d. Aug 28, 1982, [EV]John Manning
Danny was a crazy guy but a good friend to have around. I met him in 7th grade and we grew up together. Danny was there when I experienced a few firsts in my life.Dennis, remember the minnow bucket? Some of the AR gang: Mike Miller and Dennis Armstrong.
I heard that we had lost Danny back when it happened, but I still can't believe it.
He was always so full of life.
Pamela Dean Goodwin (Oliver)
Danny was a quite, kind soul. I grew up with him during our younger school years. I used to have an 8-track tape of Best of BTO and for some reason everytime I hear a BTO song I think of Danny.Dennis E McDaniels
Entered on behalf of Lisa (McDaniel) Mosteller:Danny was born when I was only 15 months old. He was the baby of (4) children. From the time he came home, our mother says he was "my" baby. I know this to be true by old photos showing me comforting him when he was crying or instructing him on how to do something (I always had to be the "boss", and he always allowed it! lol). We grew up being each others' best friend. We rarely even argued. And when we did, it was quickly forgotten. Danny had a very gentle character, often shy to those he did not know. He had a very kind heart that could warm you on the coldest of days. We continued as best friends into adulthood and could often read each others' thoughts, like twins often report. Of course, I was devastated to be told he had been taken from us on Aug. 28th, 1982 in Houston, TX. A result of a tragic motor vehicle accident. A day that will forever burn in my heart. He was laid to rest in South Bethel Cemetery in Braggs, OK and our mother joined in rest along side him in 1991. It was very appropriate and very comforting to my soul because he was always a die-hard "Momma's boy"! I love you so much little brother & best friend. Father, please take good care of my best friend. I'll need one up there. Until we meet again, the emptiness is enormously heavy,
Your sis.