Today you would have turned 67. 67 would have looked good on you, but there is A LOT of drama in the world that you would HATE.
Instead of being all sappy about how much we miss you, I wanted to post a little Happy Birthday to a man who had many passions…I am molded and shaped by you in a few very specific ways.
Classic Cars, mainly Cadillacs:
You’re love, admiration and respect for genuine classic cars was awesome. If only I was a boy and could justify buying and restoring something old and awesome for you…. remember your green 52 baby?
Or the very few times you strayed away from Cadi’s…how about your Bronco that was a BEAST to drive…
How about your love for Standard Poodles…as much as you complained about them, you were a sucker for a Standard!
How about traveling…you LOVED a fun vacation, whether it was to Vegas, Mexico or Florida…
You especially loved those Florida beaches….
You LOVED fishing…
LOVE is not a strong enough word for your relationship with ice cream
You loved playing any kind of card games.
And I saved the best for last, simply because in all your grumpiness, you LOVED mom more than anything else. We all knew that, even when you pretended to be mean!
So, happy birthday Dad! We love you.
Stupid flippin cancer.