May God bless you and your...
August 2, 2011
My life at The Gym began when I turned thirteen. I was a gym regular until I left for the military at the age of twenty-three. Don was thirty when we met and he was the first adult that insisted that I call him by his first name. He was wearing white tennis shoes, white pants, and a white Gymkhana tee-shirt. It was years before I saw him dressed differently. I could write for hours about Don and what a unique visionary he was, but the overriding memory of Don...
Tom Gilbert
August 02, 2011 | Eugene, OR



