Thursday, July 30, 2015
Charlie, or Chuck as I knew him was my first supervisor at State Farm in 1960. At 18 years old in my first real job is was a scary experience, but Chuck was so patient and kind that I looked forward to seeing him every day. He was without a doubt one of my favourite people at the company and in my life. So many memories in Muskoka too when he had the cottage just across the lake from us. and I would see him arrive every Friday night, standing up with his head poking through the convertible top and unloading to take supplies up the long path to the cottage. I will miss him.
