Father's Day is fast approaching, so it's appropriate for today's blog post to be all about the man we admire. When I was little, my dad and I used to play this game. He used to say "name that tune" as he was making pancakes. I'd have to name the tune that was on the radio at that particular moment. Nine times out of ten I would be right, so I would say "where's my million dollars?" He would say, "aw darn! I don't have a million but here's some change."
Keep dancing around the kitchen, dad, even though I'm not there to entertain. I miss our Saturday morning guessing game. Happy Father's Day to all of those dads out there- those who are with us, and those who have passed on.