Donald P. Quattrocchi

Don Q, an amazing man I went to high school with. He was a child prodigy on a billiard table. He loved his family. His father took us to the fights on Tuesday nights at Miami Beach convention center. He stayed close to the game by being a boxing judge. He worked hard for his family, especially his 2 daughters. I remember the dbl fried egg sandwiches and vanilla cokes from Gwen's Rexall lunch counter and the drives across 41 to Naples, watching the old timers catching snook. He was tough. We...