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Donald Hugh Targett, 83, passed away at the Keene Medical Center on Sept 7, 2017 after a short illness.

He was born January 30, 1934 in Danbury, CT, the son of Donald E and Vera (McCarthy) Targett. After growing up in Danbury, he attended Lafayette College in PA.

Hugh moved to Keene after 10 years of service in the US Marine Corps. In the 1960s he hosted a weekly radio show on WKNE, “Coffee at the Crystal”, and performed with the Old Homestead in Swanzey.

He was the 4th generation owner of Targett Cleaners, which he ran for over 30 years. He embodied the entrepreneurial spirit, founding many additional businesses throughout his life and finally owned several H&R Block franchises in VT and NH.

Hugh was an avid reader with a keen and curious mind who enjoyed long discussions with friends and family. He was an accomplished public speaker and was frequently invited to address business groups around New England. He loved to travel and spent many summers after retirement seeing the US in his RV.

He was predeceased by his parents and his brother, F Duane Targett.

He is survived by his wife of 50 years, Katherine (Pelton) Targett; his daughter Cassandra Targett (Lance) of Santa Rosa Beach, FL; his son, Timothy Targett of Keene, NH, and his brothers Terry Targett (Ann) of Haines City, FL, and John Targett (Pat) of Marlborough, NH. He was the very proud grandfather of Olivia and Victor Targett of Keene.


January 31, 2022
January 31, 2022
Happy Birthday, Hugh!

Thoughts of you today are in the air.
January 30, 2022
January 30, 2022
Miss our chats and still thinking of you in that house on the hill as I drive to and from Keene on RT101. Take good care of Mom + Dad and Duane see you all before too long. Happy Birthday!
January 30, 2022
January 30, 2022
5 years. I hope you're straightening out the tax situation up there. You certainly are a one of a kind. Miss ya bro.
January 30, 2021
January 30, 2021
Another year has come and gone and your loss is still freshly felt as I get reminded while on the drive on Rt 101, back and forth to Keene. It is nice to know that you are finally not in pain and with that presence that all of us hope for. Say hi to M &D and Dust, (as you called him), see you all before too many more years go by.  John
January 30, 2021
January 30, 2021
There's not a day that goes by that your presence is missed. Or thought of you crosses my mind.

I truly miss our weekly chats, short as they may have been, but it always brought a breath of fresh air to the day. 

Whoever had the privilege of knowing you truly was given a gift, and I am thankful I was one.

Happy Birthday, Hugh!
January 30, 2020
January 30, 2020
Still miss our chats and still miss my brother. Say hi to Mom & Dad for me and tell them I am sure I will be along before too many more years pass!
September 8, 2018
September 8, 2018
A year has come and gone rapidly, as the years seem to with age. As I travel down Optical Ave, then start on Eastern Ave, -my car still wants to turn up your hill so I can go for a chat with you. Then I am suddenly reminded, yet once again, that you now reside in a far better place. We miss you and always will!  Give my love to Dad & Mom and always keep some for yourself. See you at the close of the play for a longer chat.
September 7, 2018
September 7, 2018
Wow- it’s been one year ago.
The hole you left is still reverberating, the pain still fresh- what a loved man you still are. There are days, even I, who is so unworthy, wish I could speak to you for insight and guidance.
I am looking forward to seeing you again❤️❤️❤️
January 31, 2018
January 31, 2018
I think of you every day, Dad, and I miss you more than I ever thought possible. Thank you so much for never being sorry for being your own man.
January 30, 2018
January 30, 2018
Was thinking yesterday about this day. You are thought of often.
January 30, 2018
January 30, 2018
Happy B day, RIP. Had hoped you would stick around a lot longer. Still miss having the numerous chats we used to have. I always learned a lot from them!

RIP - brother, T & I will join you when act 1V of this play closes. Give my love to Mom and Dad. Miss you!
September 15, 2017
September 15, 2017
So sorry for your loss. Big HUG Mom T, Cass and Timmy. My sincere condolences. Wish I could be there tomorrow...

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January 31, 2022
January 31, 2022
Happy Birthday, Hugh!

Thoughts of you today are in the air.
January 30, 2022
January 30, 2022
Miss our chats and still thinking of you in that house on the hill as I drive to and from Keene on RT101. Take good care of Mom + Dad and Duane see you all before too long. Happy Birthday!
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one last childhood job

January 3, 2018

Magazines were fine but fire extinguishers held the promise of much more money per unit. His sales technique was to start a fire in a metal wastr can in the potential customer's house and ofcourse extinquish it with his product. It was a very effective presentation and Hugh was selling the extinguishers at a rapid rate. In his final sales attempt (as it turned out)  he really got a blaze going (bigger's better) and aimed the empty extinguisher at the trash can, the fire dept was called and his fire extinguisher sales job ended. 

Positively Competitive!

September 16, 2017

His energy never ceased....It was just this past spring when I ran into Hugh at the grocery store and we had a great opportunity to catch up before we parted ways. As I was pulling up to the intersection I looked to my right and who did I see but Hugh. He gave me a nod and a mischievous grin, the light changed, and we were off! Hugh got me that day as I watched his taillights pull off into the distance. Rest In Peace Hugh...

Independent Business Man

September 16, 2017


Reading through some of Dad's musings and thought this was definitely him:
 
"I was made a temporary employee (instead of an independent contractor) for this assignment as I think they (the suits) believed I was more controllable this way. Well, they thought wrong again! An employee I am not nor ever will be again in any sense of the definition. It’s called financial independence (the ability to say “Shove it!” when appropriate) and it is a thing of beauty. A goal worth obtaining along the way."

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