To all of the fathers who grace this blog with their presence from time to time, I wish all of a very Happy Father’s Day.
My dad’s name was Phil…..an oddly enough…. the day before the special day comes around, I heard about this story. For an odd twist to a good story, you should read the entire article.
My dad’s name wasn’t Campbell. But if he were alive, he might just be someone that would be there this weekend….trying to lend a hand to people who caught a bad break. That was the kind of guy he was.
Happy Father’s Day, Dad.
I miss you.