Next week it would have been my dad’s 93rd birthday so I am going to share some photos with you of a place he spent a lot of Sunday’s while I was growing up.
I was just going through some old photos and came across one that I looked at differently today that I did when I first took it…
On a Sunday, my dad would don his white engineer overalls, get in his car and go out. After a few hours, he would return with his white overalls now black. He had been on the Tug.