Douglas George Nugent, beloved husband and father of Roswell, Georgia, passed away on August 11th of natural causes. He was 58 years old.
Doug was the CEO of Kenneth S. Nugent, P.C., attorneys at law for over 25 years, and was instrumental in building the law firm into one of the most well known law firms in the State of Georgia.
Doug grew up in Commack, Long Island, New York. He graduated from Commack High School North and from the State University of New York at Stony Brook, where he received his Bachelor of Arts in Economics.
He started working at the age of eight, helping his older brother deliver the New York Daily News. As a teenager, he pumped gas at a local gas station, worked at Nathan's Famous and read residential electric meters for the Long Island Lighting company, including Captain Kangaroo's house and the Amityville horror house.
After graduation from college, he worked as a salesman for the Dun and Bradstreet corporation in New York City and Atlanta. Doug moved to Atlanta in 1984.
Doug achieved his greatest business success at Kenneth S. Nugent , P.C., where he worked with his brother, sister, brother in law, and nephews and nieces to build the law firm from five employees to over two hundred. He was well loved and respected by everyone who he worked with, and will always be remembered as loving, fair and kind.
Doug gave himself to many causes, but his passion was feeding the homeless at Clyde's Kitchen in Atlanta. He would bring a group of volunteers from the law firm to help prepare and serve meals on a regular basis.
He was an avid golfer and member of Rivermont Country club. He parred his last hole on Thursday, gleefully pocketing twenty bucks of his friends' money. He enjoyed all sports as a child, playing stick ball in the streets, and playing softball in several leagues, most notably as a member of the Chauncey's on Long Island, and the Bhopal Indians at the Softball Country Club in Decatur.
He enjoyed collecting guitars, a well earned nap, camping, sailing, music, and a nice cold pint of Guinness.
He had many friends in life who loved him and who will all miss him dearly. He was a loving father, son, brother and uncle who took the concept of family to the highest level and who was loyal to the core.
The greatest love of all was his wife, Diane, who he shared more than 25 years of his life with.
He is survived by his wife, Diane, his daughter, Madison Nugent, his son Jake Nugent, his parents, George and Marguerite Nugent, his brother, Ken Nugent, his sister Kerri Derrickson and brother in law Tim Derrickson, along with 10 nephews and nieces and their spouses.
There will be a memorial service at Roswell Methodist Church on Wednesday, August 16th at 2 pm. 814 Mimosa Boulevard, Roswell, Georgia.
Doug will always be remembered as loving, appreciative, funny and loud.
In lieu of flowers, the family requests that donations be made to Clyde's Kitchen in Atlanta, Georgia. www.crossroadsatlanta.org.
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Sandy and Don Tieken
The righteous, though they die early, will be at rest.
For old age is not honored for length of time,
or measured by number of years;
but understanding is grey hair for anyone,
and a blameless life is ripe old age.
There were some who pleased God and were loved by him,
and while living among sinners were taken up.
They were caught up so that evil might not change their understanding
or guile deceive their souls.
For the fascination of wickedness obscures what is good,
and roving desire perverts the innocent mind.
Being perfected in a short time,
they fulfilled long years;
for their souls were pleasing to the Lord,
therefore he took them quickly from the midst of wickedness.
Yet the peoples saw and did not understand,
or take such a thing to heart,
that God’s grace and mercy are with his elect,
and that he watches over his holy ones.
May God grant peace to Doug's soul, to his family, and friends.
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Newly Transplanted Yankee!
Twenty years ago, I arrived on Peachtree Street in Atlanta, Georgia, for new hire training earlier than my trainers. The glass conference room was in use and the waiting area was full, so I was moved to an office to wait...
As a newly transplanted yankee, I sat there listening to the work day begin and to all the southern accents, and I thought I would never understand anyone without asking them to repeat themselves at least three times. Then I heard a very unmistakeable "New Yaawwkk" accent, and I had to smile - maybe there was hope - maybe I would be able to understand someone here afterall... The voice stopped at the doorway of the office I was waiting in, and this larger than life person was smiling at me as he stuck out his hand and said, "Hi, I'm Doug Nugent. I run this place. Who are you and why are you in my office?"
He proceeded to keep me company and entertained for the next hour telling me stories about his kids and knock knock jokes and explaining how he was really in charge and how he liked to just humor "Kenny" and let him BELIEVE he was. From that point forward, I knew I would always have a friend in Atlanta.
Over the next 20 years, I had the pleasure of working with Doug with the new cases. From tracking everything by hand and calling it in daily, to the new prontos, to the new call center and the investigators and all that that entailed. He was always ready with a smile and a hug. He was there to laugh WITH me at my most embarrassing moments, he was there to encourage me in those most trying times, and he was there to toast a "thank you" for sticking it out.
May his family find some small comfort in the knowledge that he had a positive influence on me and all he met. You never met a stranger in Doug and he made you feel like family.
So one last toast - Heaven has gained an angel. Cheers to you, Mr. Nugent, for always keeping it real. Thank you for always being uniquely you. Until we meet again....