16 years, today
It’s been 16 years today since my father passed away — he’s now been gone for as long as I knew him. It’s incredible to think that one person could have had such a huge impact on you — but he truly was the making of me. If I can stand at the end of my days and say that I am half the man he was, I will consider mine a life well-lived. Breath easy, Rock. Done good.
- The Little Piss-ant.