Donald Gordon Jackson

Jump, You started down the road in your youth and were joined by your buddies building a bar in your basement that was too tall for all of us, driving down Downer in your '54 Ford and then in your series of beautiful 'Vettes. You excelled at sales and all of your co-employees that I talked to spoke highly of you, in fact, one called you "The Man". You found happiness with Sandy. and sadness when you lost her. Kristen, who you loved as if she was you own, brought you joy and took care of you in your last illness. You were always a loyal friend to all your buddies. The end of the road came too soon, I'm glad you didn't suffer very long, so goodby old friend see you on the other side, R.I.P. JB