I loved how my pop knew how to tune a guitar, how to cast a fly rod, how to tear apart any car made before 1992, how to cast an ICBM rocket motor, how to make a mean Sunday breakfast, how to bullseye a .30-06 at 150 yards, how to make little kids laugh and giggle, how to tie a dozen different rope knots, how to render first aid to anyone for almost any injury, and how to enjoy a good Disney cartoon. He was kind, he was sweet, he was super smart, and he was my dad. He was my first friend, always will be. And he was, like dad's are to many of us, my hero. Just figuring it out as he went along, not always making the best choices, but always trying to be his best to people. My brothers and I were so lucky.
Love you and miss you so much pop.

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