Sunday, November 11, 2018
RIP Uncle Doug. You took me on my first motorcycle ride when I was 4. I know now we were going slow, but I felt like we were flying! I will always remember celebrating New Years with you and Auntie Carol and my family as a kid. (Fondue and banging pots and pans out the front door at midnight!) I remember sewing you those flannel cat pyjama pants, that apparently you wore everywhere! Collecting prizes from Grape Kool-Aid points. Comparing you to Travis Tritt (you definitely had the hair!) Tomato juice in the mornings with breakfast. How you and Auntie Carol always spoiled us with presents. And of course visits at Sandy Hook. Thank you for being a part of my childhood. Wishing you a safe journey!
