"...words"

 

I re-post this as I dreamed of my dad last night.

Family checks up on you. So always wear something nice. Once upon a time:

"My father taught me the love of words, and their meanings. My last memories of him are at our kitchen table. He's paging through the Webster's he got us. It was a big as a Gutenberg Bible, and just as precious. 'Took us from first grade through college. There he sat through the night with that great book. Searching learning immersed in the wonder of words."