My Dad was a strong man, he was a gentle man too. He loved to fish, go to the mountains and he would do anything he could for his two girls. I being the oldest of the two, he called me sis and he called my sister chipmunk. He bought us our first car and he made sure we had what we needed along with our mom. He worked two or three jobs to help with the things that we had to have, as so as our mom worked. He was working at a gas station part time and he called to ask us what we wanted for lunch, we asked for Burger King, but in the mean time my sister and I got hungry. so we fixed us some sandwiches, little did we know after we ate, that he would show up with the hamburgers we ordered. Needless to say we got sick, because we didnt want him to get mad so we ate them. Then there was the one time he was working and a car backfired and we thought we had been shot at, it didnt take him long to get home and we was huddled in the hall way scared to death. He laughed when he realzied it had been a car backfired. My Dad is gone to be with the Lord now and has been for awhile now, I would love to be able to hug him one more time and tell him how much I love him and miss him, one day I will tell about our fishing trips we took, some adventure we had on those. Love you Dad