A brief post as the thought occurs.
I'm sitting outside the University Bookstore contemplating the day as I usually do, with a coffee after a bike ride.
Seeing the Bookstore sign reminded me of Dad and his thousands of books, not to mention his veratious love for reading.
Today would have been his 87th. birthday.
He also loved teaching and education. That may be why I'm so comfortable here.
I think I'll look for something to read in his memory.