News of Doug's passing has brought up a lot of memories. He was my first real boss. I was a carhop for him during my high school years in the early 80s. Looking back on the experience he taught me a lot. I must admit at first I was a little afraid of him with his big presence and big voice. He expected a lot out of his employees but not more than we could give. He knew when to push me (like making me deliver orders to the Naborhood Inn – I was scared of that place back then!). And he knew when to be understanding. He took care of things when a car full of rowdy boys made me feel uncomfortable. He managed a crew of high schoolers through dramas and traumas, which must not have been easy. My memory is that he was committed to us and we were committed to him. I always enjoyed going to work, especially when I got “promoted” to “behind the counter” and got to practice holding four large rootbeers in one hand while filling them from the tap! Now if only I could remember his nickname for me.....there must have been one....
He's left quite a mark on the Alliance community. He will be sorely missed.
Sincerely,
Karen Thomas