Hearing quite a bit today that this is Father's Day so I guess its an excuse to write something here. My dad used to say that every day was fathers day and he didn't want to make a big deal out of it. Here is a photo of him and his three sons back in the summer of 63. Or probably late spring judging by the blooming dandelions. They still bloom just as good now over fifty years later. Maybe I should take that 52 Merc in the background out for a commemorative drive. Sounds like a good excuse to me.