Dad will spend a day of semi-relaxation at the lake in celebration today. And as a sign he prominently displays on the garage says:
If you're lucky enough to live on a lake, you're lucky enough.
And we get to see him and Mom this coming month.
Dad happened to be the inspiration for a blog post that was turned into a guest essay at the National Catholic Register all the way back in 2004.
Back when I thought American expeditions in the Middle East and Vatican II were great ideas.
The river has changed course a bit since then...
Aaaanyway: you can read it here.
Love you, Dad.
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