I woke up this morning to be greeted by my daughter who is home for the summer. I have my card and downstairs I hear the noises and smell the smells of a massive English breakfast being cooked for me. But I feel sad. Where are all the fathers of my age group? All of them are dead. Not one of my school and univrsity friends has a living father.
So here's to you Dad. I miss you
Your devoted son
Rob
7:44:20 AM
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