A Father’s Day Letter

Dear Dad, I was sitting here thinking about our trip back to Michigan, and got to thinking of the visit we had with you at your house in New Amsterdam. Sorry you were under the impression that we had already left and were gone without stopping in to see you. This could never be, you know, as the two things we went back there for was to visit you and my dad. Sitting there listening to you and Jean talking together, after looking at your flowers and your garden, I got to thinking about all the...