I worked with Dollie at Old # 1 mill on 2nd shift.  Our boss was Bob Floyd.  We always had fun, and cut up all the time until we saw Mr. floyd coming, then we really worked hard.  We worked on the cutting tables, i would hide Dollies seizzers or apron an she would be mad at me for a little while, but would forgive me. She spoke of her family often, especially her grand daugther.  She loved them dearly.  We would also talk about the meals she would cook and i couldnt believe she would cut up a 10 pound bag of potatos for salad.  She loved bar b q.  She would also speake of Buba an her feathers would get ruffled.  I visited Dollie at her home some after her retirement. She was a good friend to me an I LOVE her an will always remember her with a smile on my face.  The LORD has blessed my life with good people along the way.