Happy Birthday

To my dad, who would have been 80 years old today.  It's kind of hard to imagine--he was a pretty youthful 64 when the pancreatic cancer got him.

Some years, I bake him a birthday cake (his favorite, chocolate cake with toasted pecan buttercream frosting), but the trouble with that is that I am the one who eats it.

Happy birthday, Daddy.  I still miss you every day.