Richard L. Dorsch

I remember first meeting Dick about 13 years ago. I was fresh out of high school and searching for a job. I started my new job and found myself a little scared of this man. He said bad words, was a bit on the larger side, and seemed a little mean. Once I got to know him I realized I was completely wrong in my initial impression of this man. He was kind hearted and acted like a grandparent to me. He always had cookies or some sort of treat to share with us. I really think he encouraged me to...