He was a good man. Big and larger than life who loved his family dearly. He was Ma's child from her first marraige, but if anyone ever dared to say that PawPaw wasn't his father...there'd be hell to pay.
Rest in Peace Uncle Donald, I love you. I know you're sitting with Bobby, Norman, Catina, Ma and PawPaw on an old porch and cracking jokes and waiting to greet dad when he joins you.