He’s not a man of many words so, I probably shouldn’t go on and on about how amazing he is. I probably shouldn’t write how he raised me listening to the Ramones…and when I was old enough, he put me on the back of a motorcycle. He can fix ANYTHING. He can fabricate ANYTHING. He can park any boat, any car, any bus, any truck with his eyes closed. I probably should refrain from writing how he taught me never to fight.  I guess I shouldn’t say that he works harder than anyone I know. I admire him more than words can say. He set the bar pretty high for any guy that comes into my life… yeah, I said that.  I will proudly say he built a motorcycle, is building a car and is restoring a boat.   He. Is. Hilarious. He’s slightly technologically challenged, but, we’re working on it. I probably shouldn’t say how he always tells me he is proud of me. He is always there when I call.  He would give you the shirt of his back.  He would help anyone, anyway he could… no matter what.  He’s really not a man of many words so, I probably shouldn’t go on and on.  Happy Father’s Day, Dad. I love you with my whole heart.