05 January 2019

Dec. 15, 1920-Jan. 5, 1980

Remembering my father upon his death day. He had just turned 59. This year I will turn 59. Can't believe it's been 39 years. And I can't believe that only three of us are left of the seven. "Time like an ever rolling stream soon bears us all away / We fly forgotten as a dream dies at the op'ning day."

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Thank you for the memories. All four left this earth far too early.