My Dad would have been 83 today. He left us back in 1992. Hard to believe it has been 21 years.
Here we are on my graduation day at University of Toronto in 1987, where I got my Bachelor of Music. Love those vintage cars in the background.
God help me. I'm so old, I'm vintage.
I suspect this is terribly politically incorrect, but it still cracks me up...
Christmas Day 1983 or thereabouts! Dad always made me laugh. I suspect this photo has been on my blog before!
And as a young man in the RAF in 1957. This was taken in my grandfather's backyard in Purley, Surrey.
I raise a pint to my Dad. I drink Guinness or Kilkenny Cream Ale, but he liked that Labatt Blue crapola! I still can't believe a good Irish lad like him would drink that watery excuse for beer. :)
Happy birthday, Jim!