Kevin Quinlan

I keep thinking about Kevin and there is one story I want to share that shows he was more concerned about others than himself. One night we were driving on West 3rd Street in Dayton when suddenly there was a man standing to our left exchanging gunfire across the street with a guy on our right. Kevin immediately hit the floor and grabbed me trying to pull me down. I pushed him back because I was driving a friends 1965 GTO convertible and my only thought was that I had to get the car out of...