Wednesday, April 16, 2008

Fight the Good Fight

My dad has taught me a lot over the years. He taught me my first four chords on guitar. He taught me to plumb a wall and hang sheet rock. He taught me how to lay out a board to get the most cuts out of it. He taught me how to build, set and run a trot line (country boy can survive). He taught me how to love, laugh, learn. My dad has taught me so much over the years. Right now he is teaching me to fight and man is he a fighter.

Keep fighting Daddy... I love you!!!

1 comment:

Shellee said...

I never got past those first four chords! So much more to learn from him...keep fighting, Daddy!