Thursday, January 13, 2011

Wayne Gordon Schiess

I'm going to post today, the anniversary of my father's death.  Just as I did last year.  And the year before.



If he were here today, I like to think he would take me out for a booger and a snake.  I love you, Dad.
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Judy said...

I meant to tell you, a couple weeks before you moved, I was sitting behind your family and both Charlie and Johnny made me think of your dad. They're carrying parts of him.

10:47 PM

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