My good friend David Walker didn't let even the news of his own impending death interrupt his daily routine.
For many years, David entertained what he called his "breakfast club," a group of men (mostly) who would come by the house he shared with his wife Della (who almost never rose to join the party) at what seemed to Della to be an ungodly early hour.
I was invited to only one breakfast club meeting, just a month before David died of cancer, and I interviewed him about his amazing and exemplary life:
David Walker Breakfast
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