Brother Rip...sorry to hear about your loss

I am not a practicing Catholic, though I still reach out to the Big Man upstairs from time to time...no, not you Hulk... and get out of my bathroom) I would like to think your dad was a great man as, fathers like ourselves, like to think we do our best not because we have to, but we want to for our children

As said before, my son once told me..."a memory today is a treasure tomorrow". Cool thing about the inscription on the guitar and proves my son's point
On a side and lighter note, we too had a burial last night, as my son's carnival fishes passed away after surviving three years (aren't those things suppose to last only 24 hrs?). We dug a hole in the backyard, said our goodbyes, and filled the whole with water so they can swim into the Ocean of Eternal Life. If my son doesn't change my Depends often when I need them, like my lack of cleaning his fish tank which probably caused their demise, I might end up one day in the backyard with a bigger swimming hole for me
MISFIT STRONG. MISFITS UNITED. MISFITS THROUGH AND THROUGH...FROM HERE TO ETERNITY

SEE YOU BROTHERZ AROUND