Happy Birthday Pops!

84. That's how old Dad would have been. Wow, it doesn't seem like he's been gone so long. We sure do miss him. I have a great memory of dad today. Football season is coming and while I was in TN, dad and I would talk almost every week to talk about some of the games. Dad wasn't really into football much but he started to a little bit there for a while. I'd like to think it was so we had an excuse to call every Sunday night. Of course when there was no football we'd always fall back on baseball news. Regardless of what it was, it seemed like we would almost always make it a point to talk in Sunday nights.