I haven’t kept up with the blog, I know. Every time that I look on my WordPress page, I see the neglected URL looking back at me. I had the best intentions when I started it; writing about the most wonderful man I’ve ever known. It was my best intentions, I swear. I guess it […]
Time passed just as it does with any household that has three young children. After I was born, and everyone got used to me being around, everyone settled into a routine. Mom stayed at home with us kids and Dad continued to work his brutal schedule. Thinking back, I couldn’t remember seeing much of Dad, […]
In a very rural town, in the middle of a huge cluster of cornfields, nestled into the endless void of the Midwest, my Dad was born to a hard-working machinist and a stay at home mother and the youngest of two boys at the outbreak of World War II. As he grew, his kindness and […]
...then Dad flew away. 