As I grow older I often think of you in my mind, everything you have done for me over the years, of my time.
I am so lucky to have you in my life today, for I have so many friends, who have lost their fathers, years ago along the way.
I have learned a lot watching how you survived, over three quarters of a century, so many changes, you are a hero, to still be healthy and alive.
I could not imagine all of the changes you've had to live with, from the outside, separate reading room, to modern day plumbing, with a telephone in the bathroom.
You are one of the lucky ones, to make it to the summit in your life, your retired, healthy, do what you want everyday, might sound like a dream, you had, fifty or sixty years ago, on a long hard day.
Enjoy life, and make it easier on yourself in every way, you've earned the best, and most of all I love you, Happy Fathers Day.
Tom
06/20/2004
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