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Uncle Donnie had just graduated from college and had just begun serving in the US Navy when he was killed in a car wreck on 4 March 1956. He was engaged to be married at the time. I barely remember Uncle Donnie because at the time of his death I was very young and had seen him only a couple of times. I do remember the Christmas before he was killed though, he grabbed me and threw me up in the air like I was a feather. My next memory was of his funeral and the guns going off. Uncle Donnie never had children, so I put his photo here so he will not be forgotten. Good night Uncle Donnie.
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