A neighbor is often not someone you get to choose. You win some , and you may lose some. Well, I think I hit the jackpot when Doug (and Cathleen) moved across the street in Branchburg, NJ. People come into your life for a reason. The friendships we experience aren’t random, and some have more impact than others. It was my good luck to have such a reliable, good-hearted friend who also happened to be my neighbor. So, as I mourn Doug’s passing, I can’t help but smile in wonder at a stranger who became a neighbor who became my dear friend. Doug, you will be greatly missed and always remembered. And, I am sure you are keeping ‘em laughing with one of your famous stories!