McDonald, Robert Eugene

Dearest Daddy Bob. We met in golden Gate park and it was lust at first sight. you were so sweet and sexy and hairy. you always had a beautiful smile and used it even when things went wrong like the night the poppers spilled on the mattress at the Russian River. I will never forget the times in your van or at your house on Chenery Street. Just hearing your voice was the best. It is so hard to think that just when you met the man of your dreams and were moving to the river you got sick. As long as I live you will ilve too.