Posted on Jun 1, 2015

My husband was diagnosed eleven days after his 42nd birthday and fought to live for the next five months. He could fix anything from cars to computers, and would make us laugh with his impression of Scooby Doo. He loved to take his family fishing.

David Randall Etzler
October 4, 1965 – March 3, 2008
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