This is one of the few pictures I have of my Dad and me - we are sitting on a 250 Harley Davidson that he bought for his girls (I think he enjoyed it more than we did). But I can still remember this day, one of the good days. He has also been gone since October of 1981.
As I have said before in other posts, my father had his demons, as we all do and there were more days than not that I didn't like him much. But the good times with him are very good memories and I try and focus on those. And that is what I am remembering today. The good times.
Happy Father's Day.
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