I loved Uncle Don...even though we only met a handful of times, they were, all, warm memories - the first time I met him he invited me to go skiing with my cousins and him...when I told him I crashed, my first time, he said "Awww, you, just, need a lesson!" He was kind enough to pay for one and I had a lot of fun! He was always cheerful and approachable and treated my aunt, like gold...