Dad died on Halloween 1988. I always think of him this time of year so I’m sharing a little bit of his life…and mine.
Tag: Dad
“At Ease, At Ease…”
“At ease, at ease…” These words run through my mind anytime sound decibels begin to rise. My dad, the military man, had all these phrases he would bark at us kids. “Get with the program” “At ease, at ease” “Grab it and growl” these were a few of his favorites and the ones he used most often with us.
Living In the Corner of a Vortex 