- A River Runs Through It
Dad, I know you lurk my blog. I know that we are far apart, personality wise (I admit, I am a bit strange and difficult to know), what we’re interested in (except those cars!), and obviously the distance between where we live; But indeed, though life is a river that runs between us, never doubt that your shadow includes me everyday. Your career has been an inspiration, and your retirement is well deserved. I have discovered very late, to late, that there is no better moment for a son than when he is proud of his father.