Reflections on Father’s Day
It’s Father’s Day weekend, so since I’m both a father and a grandfather, the kids/grandkids are taking me to bowl a couple of games and then eat the good food available at Aiea Bowl tomorrow.  I really enjoy such outings, but in the midst of the fun, I also reflect (not often enough) on fond memories of my own father Melvin, gone some seven years ago. Above is a pic of dad from Father’s Day, 1965. He had just returned from fishing and when he emerged from his shower, we surprised him with his favorite beverage (Primo) and a Father’s Day gift….a happy moment caught by a Kodak instamatic. In memory of him and Father’s Day, I’m resending something I wrote for dad back in April 2011, before most of our active members ever joined our group. I hope it honors both him and the special fathers in all our lives. Well, he’s left the building and gone on to new adventures, I’m sure. He was one of a kind and had a winning smile that could light up the room. My earliest memories of him are as a kind of Superman/Charles Atlas, able to carry me and five of my cousins; one on [...]