I have signed copies from Don. My buddy who ran the school club before me became friends with Don, and would stop in to see him whenever he was in Winnipeg. We had a particularly difficult trip planned, the Pays Plat trip, where one essentially carries a canoe over one's head from Geraldton to Lake Superior, and we were in the process of trying to get him up to talk to the kids, so that they might understand the nature of suffering and persistence. Can't remember what happened, I think his house partially burned down or something, and it never panned out. He was no slouch in experience, and had been a member of the 1967 Confederation cross-Canada canoe race. However, he was a very stubborn fella who seemed to have a unique ability to piss people off. i also read Kabloona in a yellow Kayak, it was fairly enlightening.