I went over to sit with mom for a while this afternoon so dad could get out for a bit.
What do you suppose he did with his time away? Grab a fishing pole? Go to the pool for a swim? Take a leisurely drive around town?
Oh no, he worked in the yard burning limbs that were blown down in the storm earlier this week.
That's VINTAGE dad.
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That's the "greatest generation" for you.
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