My father had many skills, None of extraordinary note: One expressed by the saying, Mine, not his, “If you can fix it, It isn’t broke.” Another: to slice Cake as thin and as Precise as a pathologist, In the misplaced hope That my mother would not Notice the diminishing sweet. A third, honed since his Youth: to fall asleep At nearly any time, in Nearly any place, with Nearly no effort.
Loved this Dennis, just beautiful
Thank you.
Nice snapshot of your dad. Very enjoyable!
Thanks Sergio
What a wonderful memory! Keep them coming!
Thank you. Your comments are always encouraging and aporeciated.