Danny

Danny is my younger brother. As a kid, he was always the one who made you laugh, even when he wasn't trying. He had soul, he had love and he loved to make others smile. He also loved movies. When a movie would come on he would run down the hall into his room and come back all dressed in costume. Anything from Batman, Joker, a cowboy to The Rocketeer. He had all the costumes in his toy chest. He was a charismatic bright light, a smile you catch across the room, a grin of sneaky sarcasm.

He carried that love of comedy and costume into adulthood. His favorite holiday was Halloween. He would get excited early and get you on the guessing game of the costume of the year, but he wouldn't tell you or give you hints. You had to wait until the night of Halloween to find out. That is just one thing I miss about my brother. I miss him everyday.