I think you spelled his name correctly. First time I saw Dwain, he was walking around, bent over at the waist, with a walker thing, through the shop. Sure, he looked like some old dude, but it only took about 5 seconds of conversation to realize this guy was the real deal, tough ass logger who had no time for fuck ups. He'd pull in to the shop (AKA hangar, but not an hangar) area in his 1995 diesel Excursion and a trailer that definitely did not look road legal, and tell us to take off some sort of loader transfer case he'd bought somewhere, so they could take it to the truck shop (which looked more like a hangar) so they could fix some sort of log landing heavy equipment. Even bent over from age and hard ass work, the dude is intimidating.