...About Your Father.
Dad has been lonely since mom died this winter. Yesterday he went out and bought a Harley, a real "low rider."
Dad has never had a motorcycle. I don't know if dad has ever ridden a motorcycle. I asked him why he bought it. He smiled, shrugged, and said, "I've always wanted one."
Dad is 84, with a gimpy left leg. He's dropped the bike once already, but he got it up in a hurry. He has a tendency to want to drag his feet when he wants to stop. I'm a bit worried about the whole thing - not that he'd listen to me if I objected. He'd say, "Look here!" "Just who is the father and who is the son?"
Still, nice to see him with a new interest.
