He was my favorite uncle. I loved to hear him tell stories, he was a gifted story teller and could always make you laugh. There are so many memories and fun times to write about and share. I think his and Ozetta's first air plane ride was to come out to Seattle Washington to visit me. I took them on a tour Boeing, one of the largest buildings in the world. But the best time of all was our trip to Kansas to visit his sister. We stopped at many interesting places, and Darb had the story behind them all. On the return trip home, we drove through Kansas City at night, his first time ever driving thru a big city at night time. All he could say was Jesssus Christ over and over. He was looking all round, there were lights and cars and trucks everywhere. I surfed through the traffic at 70 to 75 mph. We had a great time. Darb you will be sorely missed and always remembered. Posted by Rick McElderry - Bettendorf, IA - Cousin and Nephure January 25, 2013