

Happy Father's Day, Dad. You've been gone a long time, since 1988. One of the stories I remember you telling me, was about how you went to an employment office dressed in good clothes. All the other guys were dressed up in working clothes. Someone asked the crowd if anyone knew how to type and you said you could. You got the job. You were born poor but you worked hard to provide for your family. Your little Dolly misses you and loves you.