Don and Myrna were dear friends. We have not seen them since 1958 but remember them well and regret not seeing them all these years Don has a great friend of my older brother and was a sort of mentor / protector when I went to Acadia (as a 16 year old and too young and small to protect myself from a couple of bullies during the Frosh hazing and continued after due to spite and my attitude towards them and fighting back). When we moved to Calgary and then Regina we renewed our friendship with Don and Myrna and each Friday night, as long as we live there, we would get together for 'fight night' and fellowship. It is with great sadness and good memories of their friendship that Marion and I learned of their deaths. To the family (whom we never met) sympathies and I know great memories for they were super people and were of the ilk of Gods good ones.