This is from a telegram sent from my Dad to his Dad on Father’s Day, 1975-
What do you think has happened now, I’m the happiest boy alive
For sometimes when we go out alone, my Dad, he lets me drive
He taught me about the gears and things a long, long time ago
And he is always explaining out to me the things a boy should know
Of course, when Mother is along, Dad sticks to the wheel
She is nervous and gets scared, you know how women feel
My mother, she is a brick alright, she is the best, by far
She mends and cooks and cleans for me, but, Dad….
He lets me drive the car.
June 10, 1935-By Biff Collie
Happy Father’s Day, Dad…I still think you’re the best. I love you.
I miss ’em both.