Sunday, February 8, 2009

Three Years Ago Today

I lost my dad to lung cancer from his smoking. . . . he was 73.

It is a bit better, but I still miss him and already I can't count the times that I wish he was hear to discuss things with before I made a decision. He seemed to have done or read about almost everything and was a great one to get a second opinion on things from.

Miss ya Dad . . .


Ted said...

JD, I'm sorry I missed this yesterday. And I'm sorry about your Dad.

JD said...

Thanks, it does get a bit easier with time but I can't begin to explain how much I miss asking his advice on stuff. . . needless to say we got along well.