Thinking About the Past but Remembering the Day

When you get to be my age you start thinking about the past more. You wonder about old school mates, think about the house you grew up in and the neighborhood. You allow yourself to think about all the things you were to busy and preoccupied to think about when you were younger.

Well, this is my dad, Harry G. at our old Levittowner. He's working on a project as usual. These could be work related, something for a friend or the household or one of his many hobbies. Me and my sister would always be around watching him. I suppose that's why I'm always working on projects of my own, though not the type that he'd be willing to tackle!

To me he's still that young man that could conquer any problem, fix any item and create anything you could think of!

Have a Happy Birthday Dad!