Remembering Dad on what would be a day that, at a minimum, I'd call him to wish him a Happy Birthday. I miss being able to call you, Dad, and I miss the times you'd just call up to say you were in the area and would stop by to see me.
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Amazing that it's been 17 years since Uncle Richard used to stop by at Powhatan. He always brought steaks he'd cook and occasionally a watermelon. Once he even brought a bottle of peach schnapps and made fuzzy navels.
Jason
No kidding! Fuzzy navels! That is so interesting! I never know what new things I'll learn about him, even now! Thanks for sharing this Jason; it brings Dad closer again.
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