Recalling what I've accomplished over the years, my favorite has been being a Dad. This will be the first Father's Day (in 33 years) that I won't be able to spend with my little girl. No sadness, though, 'cause we'll get to spend time with our daughter and son-in-law next month (and they'll be the ones on a schedule ). My daughter doesn't remember it, but I have been saving a "gift certificate good for a car wash" that she gave me many years ago... there's no expiration date on it (or statute of limitations).
I just saw on the Sunday Morning Show that the #1 gift for Dads is still a necktie. Yesterday I tossed out almost all of those (kept 2 classics)... and then realized I also gave away all my dress shirts but one.
Except for last year (when we were visiting our little girl in Arizona), I have also gotten to sail on Father's Day. ("It's your day, you get to choose what we do." Tough call, huh?)
For you Dad's out there, I hope you get to spend some time with your kid(s). For you kids out there, adore your Dad today. I'll spend some time on the phone with my baby (not as good as being there, but not bad), basking in the adoration... maybe pack and stack a few more boxes... and try to sneak in a motorcycle ride
Best wishes,
Jim B.
PS - It's the end of an era; we are 12 days away from retirement. I took two pick-up loads of dressy clothes to the Salvation Army yesterday, including: 20 suits or sportcoats, an armload of ties, twice that amount of women's suits, a bevy of winter coats, hats, and gloves. There were 5 large closets to go through, and I am taking a short break in the middle of clearing the last one. The Blonde and I both kept a couple dressy outfits in case there's a marryin' or a buryin'. An entire dumpster today of tossed togs (why did I feel the need to keep every t-shirt from the "been there, done that, bought the t-shirt" days?).
The furniture is gone; we have two camp chairs and a mattress on the floor. We did it without a garage sale... gave family first shot at anything they wanted, sold a bunch of stuff to a used furniture guy, gave away even more, and tossed even more. It's been a lot of work, but we are very close to ready. Yesterday morning we had a friend ask us, "Aren't you sad to see all this stuff go?" Not even a little. It's actually been a sense of relief as we've emptied the house room by room.
It's beautiful out today: sunny, breezy, temp in the low 80s... it would be a great day for a sail. For the first time in a long while, I am glad to be (almost finished) doing this, instead of wishing I were out on the water. That time is coming... soon.
I just saw on the Sunday Morning Show that the #1 gift for Dads is still a necktie. Yesterday I tossed out almost all of those (kept 2 classics)... and then realized I also gave away all my dress shirts but one.
Except for last year (when we were visiting our little girl in Arizona), I have also gotten to sail on Father's Day. ("It's your day, you get to choose what we do." Tough call, huh?)
For you Dad's out there, I hope you get to spend some time with your kid(s). For you kids out there, adore your Dad today. I'll spend some time on the phone with my baby (not as good as being there, but not bad), basking in the adoration... maybe pack and stack a few more boxes... and try to sneak in a motorcycle ride
Best wishes,
Jim B.
PS - It's the end of an era; we are 12 days away from retirement. I took two pick-up loads of dressy clothes to the Salvation Army yesterday, including: 20 suits or sportcoats, an armload of ties, twice that amount of women's suits, a bevy of winter coats, hats, and gloves. There were 5 large closets to go through, and I am taking a short break in the middle of clearing the last one. The Blonde and I both kept a couple dressy outfits in case there's a marryin' or a buryin'. An entire dumpster today of tossed togs (why did I feel the need to keep every t-shirt from the "been there, done that, bought the t-shirt" days?).
The furniture is gone; we have two camp chairs and a mattress on the floor. We did it without a garage sale... gave family first shot at anything they wanted, sold a bunch of stuff to a used furniture guy, gave away even more, and tossed even more. It's been a lot of work, but we are very close to ready. Yesterday morning we had a friend ask us, "Aren't you sad to see all this stuff go?" Not even a little. It's actually been a sense of relief as we've emptied the house room by room.
It's beautiful out today: sunny, breezy, temp in the low 80s... it would be a great day for a sail. For the first time in a long while, I am glad to be (almost finished) doing this, instead of wishing I were out on the water. That time is coming... soon.