There were three Coulter brothers in Grove City, PA – they were known for their good looks, their smarts, and the the fun they had together. Don had a daughter, Linda; Jay had three kids – Alan, Rich and me, Kathy. We four cousins had the greatest happiness when Uncle Glenn and Aunt Frances presented us with a bouncing, laughing little baby – David Glenn. Now we were five. We spent a good bit of time together when we were young, and the thing about David was that he was always smiling. Unfortunately, as Rich said, our paths diverged as we became adults, had families of our own and moved off into other spheres. Those three Coulter brothers all died much too young – our dad lived the longest and he only made it to 64. They would be glad that Dave outlived his dad by many years, and had such a rich life doing the kinds of things that they loved to do – and always with that smile. I am so sorry that he is gone, and send love and great sympathy to Eileen and Glenn.
