Daniel Leo Johnson

Dear Uncle Dan. I am going to miss our long talks and countless laughs. Tigers games, golfing, batting cages, Lindell AC, Tony Packos, Corvette rides, Boz Skaggs in an 8 track, rides in your truck, errands in Detroit and hearing about the City, fireworks... these are memories from my youth that you made special.

I still can´t believe you are gone. We were just talking about the Indians and Tigers series in September and October. And then you had Julie and I howling just a couple weeks ago on the phone. She turned to me and said that she couldn´t wait to meet you and Aunt Dona. I love you and miss you, Uncle Dan. You´re the best. Love Don, Mollie, Jenna, Julie and Hailey

My deepest sympathy for our dear friend Donna. He had a gift of entertaining and making everyone laugh. His laughter was contagious. A very special man indeed.