Dan Haney

I’m sad to hear the news of Dan’s passing. I remember burying ourselves up to our necks in mud and sand, in the sandbox in his backyard. And for a few good years, and 6-10 or so, playing with him in his upstairs loft after school or in the summer time. His parents were generous to me as a neighborhood friend. They put up with us being young and I’m sure we made a lot of messes but we were growing and learning. Dan was a great kid to grow up with. He was kind, generous, and playful. Cheers, Dan. My condolences to the Haney family.