Scott
Member
I got word this morning that my Dad passed away. He had a good long life! He was 94. He was a WW2 vet, and had been living at the Veterans Home for the past two years. Boy, did they take great care of him! He was joking with everybody even last Friday, which was the last time I saw him. Saturday we flew out to Kauai. My sisters are taking care of everything in my absence, and the funeral will be the day after we get back. My Dad was a carpenter most of his life, and I learned my love of woodworking from him. I'm glad to know he's now keeping company with another carpenter. Thanks for listening to me.
Scott.
Scott.