Duane was there for me during the darkest day of my life, a day that changed my life forever. Thanksgiving day of 1994, my father (Jordan Behne) died from a heart attack at the age of 52.
When Duane received news about my father, he came to the Hospital to be with me. I was alone with dad in the emergency room, when in walks Duane and he gave me a comforting hug. He stayed in the room with me, both of us crying, until the funeral home came to take Dad away.
Someone said, we are all just passing time and occupy our chair very briefly. The time we had with Duane was a gift and we are all the better that Duane occupied his chair so well.
