Today would have been my father’s 66th birthday.  I’m half as old as he would have been.

Those who don’t know, my father passed away in November of 2010.  As I said back on father’s day, which just happened to be on my birthday this year (you see how June was always a very complicated month for the two of us), my dad was the one who took care of me after my parent’s divorced when I was a kid.  He was a very influential person in my life.

So, Happy Birthday, Dad, Love You.