Denny and I were like Brothers. We first met in Sunnydale (just outside Rochester) MN when we were about 10 yrs old. We attended grade school and High School together. We hung out with his brothers and mine. We were like a gang...lol I remember that on every Christmas we would steal Christmas bulbs. We would end up with paper bags full of bulbs. We had no idea what to do with them! Wydra's Fruit Farm (on the hiway) was a foster home. They always had Parties on the weekends and we would race on their Go-Kart track. We earned money their helping pick fruit. I dearly miss you old buddy. R.I.P.