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April 15, 2013
“What time is it?”
“After four - I was thinking - maybe I could join you for dinner? I can drive home afterwards. By then rush hour will be over.”
“I’d like that.”
Dad savored every bite of his Snowcrab legs, shrimp, clams and other assorted dishes. As he blew out the one candle on his piece of chocolate cake, I made a wish too.
“Time to hit the road.” I announced.
“Yup, time to go,” he echoed.
Before leaving I hugged him closely.
“I love you dearly Dad.”
“Love you a whole bunch too sweetie. Bye bye now - drive safe.”