Oh, my friends. I have three memories of Dave, one of them very random - I remember playing Taboo together and watching the very verbal man doing his best to stop words from coming out of his mouth...I remember listening as he read Sestina "Dancing" at the rehearsal dinner...I remember the great barbeque sauce he made when we ate together one night in Menlo Park. I hope he'll make some of that sauce for my dad and Brian's dad now that they're all together... :) Hugs on all of the Evetts - I surely did enjoy knowing him.