I took Dan for a ride here one day....in a customers car....kinda had to get the cobwebs out for the customer.....Dan [censored] his pants.....lol....the best part is....we came back, Dan stood outside with me....said hey" wanna shoot a few rounds'? Like, dont ask ME twice. He pulled out a Glock 17 9mm, a Smith and Wesson .45, and a .44 Ruger. We stood and laid a few rounds down behind my shop, he smoked another cigarette, said, " thats was f-in fun", and back to work we went....lol. There is a LOT I could tell about Dan, so much, it would take tyears to tell...but I have those memories. Still talk to his brother. Mom isnt far from me. Still have two big black patches on the fresh asphalt at Schepps Funeral Home ( The drivers name shall remain nameless, but he's a member here!) I still keep Dans card, right here next to my computer in the office.He would be happy to know we are sharing his memory for sure. I still have the last text he sent me from the hospital. I wont share it, but I knew what it meant.

and I just realized, I have no idea how to attach or post a pic here anymore...lol