I met Dan in 2005 when I started working for Phelps Dodge. To say he was a prankster is mild! We had a retreat at Copper Mountain in Colorado. Nothing much was open in the offseason, but the Starbucks. If you know Dan, he lives his coffee. However, me, well I love coffee, but I can’t tolerate caffeine well. Dan thought I was joking about the caffeine and ordered me a triple shot Americano iced. I drank about half of it and felt the sudden rush. I started to turn bright red and my heart was racing. He saw it. I quickly started to drink a lot of water to flush my system. He felt sooo bad, but like I said, he thought I was joking. We laughed about that numerous times over the years.
I would routinely go to Tucson to do MSHA training. Sometimes Dan was in it, but sometimes not. On the sometimes not, you knew he was going to bang on the walls. Evan though I knew it was coming, it would still startle the heck out of me. Then you had to laugh. It was just Dan being Dan!
I and my husband would go to pig roasts at Dan’s and take our granddaughter, she is the same age as his oldest younger daughter. They adored each other and laughed like crazy when they would get together and were good at including the youngest.
I have soooo many Dan stories, but even just doing these few is bringing tears to my eyes. I will miss you dearly my friend. May God hold you close and bless your family. Gone way to soon, but always in my heart.