Before I head off to work, I wanted to wish my father a happy birthday.
If my math is correct, he's 77 today.
Though he knows nothing of this blog, actually I'm pretty sure he doesn't know what a blog is, I wanted to at least have something up for him.
My "birthday" visit will be be-lated because I get back from Boston much too late and he will be sleeping by then.
So here's to some pleasant memories and anything remembered.
Happy Birthday, Dad…