Happy birthday Dad.

One of the many ways that my father and I were linked was our own peculiar numerology. Our birthdays are only 3 days apart, and Nov 9th (his) and 12th(mine) have a mathematical relationship with some amusing dimensions.

My father and I were alike in many ways, appearance, allgeries, intellectual interests (or rather having intellectual interest, generally speaking).

I’m able to remember him now without being crushed with the pain of his loss, even on days like today. I think he’d be pretty proud of what I’ve managed to do in life, although we both always felt we could do better.

Happy Birthday Dad.
11/09/09