I wanted to sketch my Dad this morning and send it to him. I haven't
drawn him in years, but I used to draw him quite often when I was a kid.
My Father has always been a supportive, strong, moral, fun and
positive influence in my life. Some of my fondest memories of when I
was a boy were the days where I just hung out with Dad riding around
in the passenger seat of his truck. I didn't care where we were going,
what we were doing, as long as I was with him. I would tag along with
him to pick-up lumber, plumbing parts, and even elephant manure when
the Circus was in town (great fertilizer for the garden).
No matter what it was, it seemed cool if it was with him.
Enjoy the drawing!
I love you Pops!
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