Ever
wish you could turn back time and
ask
your father why he decided to marry
your
mother? And why on earth did he
chose
to make sales a career instead of
becoming
a machinist at the GM plant?
What
was it he impressed upon you as a
child
which may have sent you on life’s
journey
you grew into pursuing? He’s gone
now
and you are left with all these questions
unanswered.
Although it may be too late to
change
the way things turned out for you,
it
still begs you to wonder, what if dad had
been
a farmer instead? Today, you may have
risen
at 4 AM. Rain, snow or sleet not with-
standing,
the cows still needing to be milked.
Thank
god, you’re not a pre-dawn person. And
as
for the sales thing, it never worked out for
you
either. Black coffee, a Beethoven sonata
playing
on the stereo, and settling in to read
and
write poetry at daybreak is more your speed.
As
a child, when dad wasn’t out on the road for
work,
he would occasionally read Robert Frost to
you
and your two brothers before bedtime. I guess
your
brothers preferred dad’s reading of Treasure
Island.
It seems in their lifetimes they have been
chasing
adventures of a different kind.
Chris
Hanch 2-20-18
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