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My Daddy Wore Blue Jeans

My dad lived a long, often hard, life. At the end, it’s easy to see that all he wanted was to be a better man than he was the day before. Daddy was proud of a job well done, and wasn’t afraid of hard work. He never let anyone pay his way. He earned it, and...

Fathers should be immortal

A couple of weeks ago, I flew down to Texas on about 12 hours notice, because my dad needed me. That’s the first time in my life those roles were reversed, and it’s huge. I needed him, too. I still do, and always will. My dad has always been a...