Q has passed and donated his organs to some people whose families will cherish a small part of him in their loved ones. Quentin is my hero, and a hero to those people who benefited by the most selfless decision a human being can possibly make. As I have previously stated, I can only assume that God needed a handsome, funny, smart, loving fishing buddy and called for the best we had. He and his twin brother Nicholas started calling me popeye when they were old enough to talk and all my other 4 grandchildren have called me that, and it is the proudest honor I will ever achieve.
