Donald and I were roommates as sophomores at Bowling Green. Donald had an affinity for softdrinks every evening during study time. We took turns running From Rogers to a convenience store in On SR 6; timed AND recorded, of course! He beat me repetitively. I had to “get” him so I bought our fav drinks earlier that day and stashed them in the bushes outside Rogers. When the crave came I ran out🤗; stood outside for an allotted time and returned to the room huffin and puffin! Donald went crazy; frustrated in disbelief. I pretended it was just a “extra gear” I set a new “record” but Donald smelled a rat because I had a reputation of running in one spot for a long time. So he was trying to understand how that happened. Finally I gave in and explained; he loved it😃. I think he was relieved Knowing that he could still beat me. I transfers to ONU for Engineering and we both moved ahead with our lives. I’ve thought about Donald alot later in life and miss him a lot. His smile and laugh will always be with me. What a great friend👌 Jim Bogart