Tag Archives: memories

40

Dude, you would be 40 today.
I’d have called you and ribbed you unmercifully about being old.
I’d have bounced your kids, which I’m sure you’d have had by now, on my knee.
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We saw a young man at LAX yesterday.
Your mother’s eyes got all misty.
After he went into the terminal,
I looked at your mother and [...]

eee Bloggin’

The last few posts were made from my eeePC, using ScribeFire. The eee’s tiny screen, combined with my poor eyes, makes it difficult to check spelling and punctuation with much efficacy. So, don’t attribute any grammar, punctuation, or spelling errors in any of the foregoing to any lack of dedication on the part of [...]

I Said it Well Enough the First Time

23 years ago, at about this very hour, my Dad passed away. It was even on a Friday, as it is today. Driving home tonight, I thought it appropriate to comment on his life again on this old blog. I thought about what to say, then looked back to what I’d already said.
And [...]