The Things My Father Taught Me
A life well-lived seems to come down to a few simple lessons
One of my most cherished memories of my dad took place in a small metal rowboat on a smooth, placid lake in the forests of Wisconsin.
Let me tell you a little about the man who had a hand in shaping my life.
My father was dedicated to his wife and children.
Holding two jobs, he wouldn’t allow my mother to work, and he often took on…