Daniel R. Harding

First my mother; then you. I've learned where the saying, "cry a river" came from. No sound. No warning. No individual tears. It's like my soul sprung a leak that can't be repaired.

My name is Erek treen ive been Dan's neighbor for over 20 years, just two days before his passing i had bought some eggs from him, 1 hr later dan walked over to my house with my money and gave it back to me, he said he knew i was going through a tough time and not to worry about it, he also said him and wendy wanted to give my kids and I some free candy, he had a bag with him. He was a good man. To me he was the quiet hard working man next door (whom) although wasnt related to me or my family...