There would be a big sign hanging in the house "July 12th". This sign would have been put up on June 12th by my dad. This is my dad's day...His birthday! He would wake up at dawn and do what ever he wanted to do. Cathy knew better to have a "Honey do list." He usually started out fishing or just puttering around the house. He would eat what ever he wanted to eat and go where ever he wanted to go. This was a man who appreciated every moment that he lived. He would await the calls from all his kids and brothers and sisters.
Happy Birthday DAD! I hope you are fishing in Heaven!
