Wednesday, November 16, 2022
I have so many fond memories of the Cohan family that go back to the late 1970's buying steel from Doug at the old Atlas yard. Doug and his family were always open to me and my family in so many ways that it would be impossible for me to even begin to adequately convey my thoughts & feelings, however, there are a few things that I want to comment on. Doug always greeted me with a genuine smile that expressed the warmth of a true friend. He always chided my reluctance to "charge more" for my services, telling me what great work I did and I should be paid for it (I'm still working on it). He introduced me to "DOT'S Pretzels" (via Amy) and I think of him every time I eat them (which is quite often). He would frequently throw some work my way for which I will always be grateful. He always had a sympathetic ear when I was a bit down, whether because of my business or my own health issues or just "stuff" in general. We're both the same age, but other than our love of our dogs, we didn't have many common interests. I'm not Jewish, I'm not a sports "fan", I don't play golf, I don't watch television, we were on opposite ends of the political spectrum, but he would always tease me in a loving way about what an "oddball" I am and, at least try, to make me more "normal". Not really sure if any of his efforts "stuck"...I still can't tell you who the quarterback is for the Broncos...but Doug never tired of explaining "fantasy football" to me and a hundred other things that (I guess) "normal" people know about. Doug, you left an indelible mark on my life and the life of my family and your passing has left a very, very large hole in my heart. Peace be with you and your family.