"When sorrows come, they come not single spies,
But in battalions." - Wm. Shakespeare, Hamlet
Tuesday, February 27, 2007
I have often eulogized and rambled in this space about my father. Every reader of this blog knows what a great guy he was, what a supportive and nurturing husband and parent he was, what a silly and generous grandparent he was. Everyone knows how close we were, and how much he was loved.
Doesn't change anything. He's gone, and I miss him.