We would have celebrated my father's 85th birthday on Sunday if he hadn't died in 2003.
I'm writing something about him now. Not much, 1500 words. Some people you can write a book about, some people can be summed up with a four-letter word.
1500 words isn't enough to cover my relationship with my father. It's a start, nothing more. A couple of laughs, a couple of tears.