Donald Waldt

It is not surprising that Don lived with friendship, commitment, and loving family and friends, and lived fully. Don was my first boyfriend. We met at a dance that was held on Onondago Hill. He could "do the Freddie" like no one else. I doubt many boyfriends went to the trouble to get from Marcellus to Westvale, without a car. It involved taking a bus, and miles upon miles of walking. To see Don walk, was like seeing Mercury, with his long, swift strides. Beautiful. And often, on his...