By Chris Curry
Don Collins died this past Thursday at his home. Since then, I’ve been surprised and comforted by the outpouring of heart-felt sentiments about this seemingly most unsentimental man. The word “love” is used liberally by both men and women who knew him to describe their feelings of sadness and grief. And, as a friend of Don’s for a couple of decades, I think I know a little about why.
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