Donald Tinker Montague

When I saw Mr. Montgue's picture in the paper tonight, I said "That's Paul Montague"! I was wrong, but it brought back such wonderful memories. Paul used to take my Dad, Jay Mills, and myself in his airplane to the Saginaw Bay and Dad and Paul would ice fish and I would ice skate. Dad worked at the Williams Gun Sight Co. on Lapeer Road at the time. On the way home from the Bay, the sun would be setting, and Paul would fly higher and make the sun rise again. I adored him. If Donald was...