Remembering Our Fathers

My memories of my father are good.  Cancer took him nearly 20 years ago.  He was more than the donor of a chromosome and half my DNA.  He was my friend, my teacher and my hero. I wish I could see him today just to say, “I love you Dad.”

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About Chuck

I am retired after a career in electronics and in publishing. Today, my wife of 50+ years, Sylvia, and I live in a house on a hill beside a dirt road in rural west Michigan. We enjoy living in this country environment where livestock and wild life out number the human population.

3 thoughts on “Remembering Our Fathers

  1. I miss my dad too, but only because he lives in another state. I think for most of us our dads are our ultimate heroes.

  2. Very nice video–reminded me of my book video. I miss my dad too!

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