Just today I was told that a friend of mine, Don Knox, passed away last Thursday night. It's very crushing. I've only known him since my trip to Ireland in March (he went with us) but he was one of those people that truely grew on you instantaniously. He was so bright and energetic and careing--always willing to give and help you in any way that he could. Despite being 72, he never lost that childhood spirit that he used daily to brighten everyone's life. He partied with us girls and showed us that you're only as old as you want to be. He will be missed, but never forgotton.
Thanks, Don. For everything.
Rachel, Sarah and me with The Don.
It's hard to tag the funnest time we shared, but this one's close to the top.