Sunday, 16 June 2013

My Dad

My Dad, back row far right. Just 23 years of age with hair! I never knew him with hair, he was 45 when I was born.  Thinking of you today Dad, "See you in heaven" as you used to say.


  1. Wow, a boxer - two of my sons would have loved to have had him as a grandfather! You would have thought my dear Dad's trade might have interested them - he was train driver, supposedly every little boy's dream. They were unimpressed.

    1. My boy Jack only met my dad once when he was just 5 months old. What did my Dad say to him? "When you grow up I'll teach you to fight". Boys love that stuff eh?