Greg Deaton
Matt and Alice, I have so many fond memories of your dad growing up. One of my first was when Uncle Don introduced me to my first dog, a boxer named bobo. As I grew up we visited many times. Uncle Don was usually in his garage making something. Shortly after I got out of the Navy, he made me a knife. It was beautiful. I’ve since given it to Christian. Your father was a wonderful man and was, in today’s terms, a master maker. May your memories help comfort you in this difficult time.

