| Didn't Always Get Any |
| Dear, dear Dad, Oh! What fond memories I still have of you - you were so nice and kind. There was no one else like you, no one I would rather find. You did with out for me and when I was punished it hurt you more than it did me. Or course, I wouldn't know that if I weren't a father - now I can see. Thank you Dad, for all the wonderful things you did and those you did not do. There were times I thought you were too mean, but, dear Dad, not you. I can still see your smile for me you had so many. Thanks Dad, for the times we went hunting and fishing even when we didn't get any. written 5/01/2007 |