Donald T. Traube

My sorrow is hard to put into words. I just saw Donald at Aunt Marion's funeral, and although there were many family and friends there, I remember Donald the most. I remember saying to myself "that guy doesn't age!" He looked so well and happy, and Leslie did, too. I have always admired their long-standing marriage. Donald always had this twinkle in his eyes and a smile on his face.

You "Traubes" are part of my family, part of my childhood, and part of my most precious (and funny)...