I PM'd Dave McC, but haven't posted anything on the board. The Old Man, my Dad, died on 6 March 2008 at 1:15AM. He languished in the ICU for too, too long before he finally went. He taught me about guns, taught me how to shoot, taught me how to be a proper human being, gave me a wealth of toys in the past few months and a wealth of information over the course of my life, and helped to make me what I am today. What I wouldn't give for one more round of trap or skeet with him.
I skipped my "Geezing Session" this past Friday as I was planning Dad's "wake." My Wife was busting my chops to come up with some fitting tribute to display for our guests. At 8PM-ish Saturday night it hit me.
Mom brought me his dog-tags on Sunday. I hung them from the carbine. I wished that I still had his old boots that he brought home from Korea in '51to have added to the tribute , but, sadly, they are long gone.
Do The Old Man a favor, eh? Call your Folks, if they're still living, and shoot the breeze for a bit.
Bye, Pop. Love ya.
Ed
I skipped my "Geezing Session" this past Friday as I was planning Dad's "wake." My Wife was busting my chops to come up with some fitting tribute to display for our guests. At 8PM-ish Saturday night it hit me.
Mom brought me his dog-tags on Sunday. I hung them from the carbine. I wished that I still had his old boots that he brought home from Korea in '51to have added to the tribute , but, sadly, they are long gone.
Do The Old Man a favor, eh? Call your Folks, if they're still living, and shoot the breeze for a bit.
Bye, Pop. Love ya.
Ed