Never Stop Laughing

Man do I miss him. Not sure why today. He taught me a lot. Much more than I thought I would ever learn. There is one lesson that sticks above the rest: never stop laughing. The latter part of his life he battled against Parkinson's and dementia yet he never stopped laughing. In the darkest of days he smiled, told a joke or gave one of those "I'm up to something" looks. He didn't get to pick his battles. He was thrown into them. He never complained. He never asked why. He just fought and laughed. Man do I miss him.