by tupelosue » Fri Feb 23, 2018 11:40 am
I am sad to report that Doug left our world last night.
Thankfully, he was not alone, as George Boyett (aka Cherokee George) was with him, and George carried on their tradition of saying Good Night to him just as they used to do, side by side in their teardrop trailers, discussing their day, and no doubt rehearsing their comedy sketches for the next day.
I have been reminiscing over the many good times I’ve had with Doug, and how helpful he’s always been to me, sorting out issues with my Teardrop. He used to arrive early (like, 8am) at my Teardrop, knocking on the door, announcing “Housekeeping!” In a loud voice. Once he even delivered me breakfast and coffee.
The best advice he ever gave me was to crack my windows a little at night, explaining that otherwise I “might die, and that would ruin everybody’s weekend.”
RIP, Chief Walking Eagle, you will be missed greatly.
A truly happy person is one who can enjoy the scenery on a detour!
