It is hard to adequately describe Dan. In the eight years since I first met him he had sone countless favors, sacrificing his own time to help some young punk work on his car when I was convinced that he would rather be doing something else entirely. But that wasn't Dan, he wanted to do those things, he wanted to help whomever was willing enough to listen and get their own hands dirty. Ask any of the original Bill's Drywall member what their first experiences of Dan were like and more often than not it involved seeing a guy flat on his back, working his ass off under someone elses car with a big smile and a cigarette burning somewhere close by. It is a shame that someone who always put others before himself would meet his end where none of those whom he helped could do anything other than be at his side.
When Dan first mentioned to me he was going through this battle it shook me... this man had seemed impervious to it all. Fending off his own age, making it through decades on the force and outworking those half his age. At the time he was doing well in chemo and seemed positivethat in time this would be behind him. Today is a sad day, we lost a good man... and we all lost a friend, whether we knew him or not.
Goodbye Dan, you are missed.
Hank