Chest is burning, Eyes are misty, cheeks a little wet, but I'm smiling! A shot of Jim Beam in your memory. Your stories and my thoughts of you are keeping me company tonight, your guestbook is oddly comforting. Thank you too all who have taken the time to sign. A Daddy's Girl never needs to be told how great their dad is. But, This did remind me how lucky to have had the chance to be My Daddy's girl.
Dad, hope your having better luck on the lake than we did today. It's like the fish know, can't seem to get a bite without you! RIP Dad.