Daddy...you taught me alot. How to tell the differant types of woods, how to reglue and cover a table chair.
Your stories of your younger days kept alert when we would go on our long road trips searching for that "treasure" .
You always had a generous smile and a firm hand grip. Something you always said to use.
Papa you never were one to sit still, you were always busy doing something.
And you never found yourself to "old" to start a new collection.
I will remember you everyday in my daily life, but I will especially remember you when I'm out antiquing.
I LOVE YOU DADDY...Janet Shaw