Danny, Frank Evancich and Merv Vowles were all friends in high school and beyond. I remember visiting you with Frank at your house on Bannock St. After your son Lucas was born, I remember visiting and we had such a good time that we lost track of time and suddenly realized it was morning. I wish I had known what signs to look for back then, maybe you'd still be here. Your death at 25 was traumatic for us all and made us think about the future and what death really means. I'll never stop wondering why. You are missed.