Douglas Swank Munger

So sorry for your loss. Years ago, somewhere in the late 50's early 60's, Doug worked on my dad's (Charlie Prentice) farm.  Doug did many hours of hard labor all with a smile on his face and a tease in his voice for my sister Becky and I. We had such a crush on him and followed him everywhere while he worked.  Doug had us convinced that little girls would grow up to be men and vice versa.  He pulled a tiny holly tree out of green weed patch and I begged him for it.  He gave it to me and...