My dad was the kind of person that was so involved in so many things, that it must have been hard to keep track of all the little details in everything.
I think, his first date with then girlfriend Joan was to see Bob Newhart do a comedy routine. For weeks leading up to it, he would tell John and I he was going to see Bob Hope. "Didn't he pass away, like years ago? What venue is he playing at? I might want to see that."
A friend of mine got married in Las Vegas, a renaissance wedding at Excaliber. I dressed up as "The Dread Pirate Roberts" from "The Princess Bride". He went around telling everyone I was going as someone from "The Princess Diary".
"Yeah, I know what you mean Dad. Thanks."
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
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