I’m not a natural at the celebration of special days. I never know what to do about Father’s Day. I have a wonderful dad, but sending a card or a gift seems trivial. He’s 90 years old and at a place where the best things in life aren’t things. I’ll give him a phone call, but that seems a little feeble compared to the contribution he has made to my life.
Friday, June 15, 2007
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