Friday, July 20, 2012
Thirteen Years Ago
Thirteen years later we still reflect upon the life of a great man that we lost that day. A man that my siblings and I called dad, a man my nieces and nephews called pap or grandpa, a man who all of the men who worked under him in the mines called friend and a man who was loved by all who ever met him.
I like to think that he was a very, if not the most influential person in my life.
We Miss you dad.