July 7, 2021
July 7, 2021
In Memory of Don Hauck
Don and I have been best of friends for 50 years and did everything together. Over our years together we ran, swam at Barton Springs, and played tennis while trying to solve the world’s problems. He was instrumental for bringing me into the fellowship of the First Presbyterian church. We could be found every Sunday at the first service sitting in the 2nd pew on the left. First Presbyterian was central to his life and I benefited greatly from participating in many church out-reach missions such as Hands-on-Housing, Freeze Night at Central Presbyterian, and most satisfying of all, leading the construction of two Habitat-for-Humanity homes sponsored by First Presbyterian. Don had a gift of volunteering me for experiences that enriched my life and made me forever thankful. After my retirement from the university and move to northern California, we continued spending one week each year visiting one another and continuing our project engagements. I still reach for the phone to call Don each Sunday evening for our weekly check-in ritual. I miss you, my brother in spirit.
Jim Fitzsimmons
Don and I have been best of friends for 50 years and did everything together. Over our years together we ran, swam at Barton Springs, and played tennis while trying to solve the world’s problems. He was instrumental for bringing me into the fellowship of the First Presbyterian church. We could be found every Sunday at the first service sitting in the 2nd pew on the left. First Presbyterian was central to his life and I benefited greatly from participating in many church out-reach missions such as Hands-on-Housing, Freeze Night at Central Presbyterian, and most satisfying of all, leading the construction of two Habitat-for-Humanity homes sponsored by First Presbyterian. Don had a gift of volunteering me for experiences that enriched my life and made me forever thankful. After my retirement from the university and move to northern California, we continued spending one week each year visiting one another and continuing our project engagements. I still reach for the phone to call Don each Sunday evening for our weekly check-in ritual. I miss you, my brother in spirit.
Jim Fitzsimmons