So recently I ran into the man who owns the record company who produced some of my Father's music. He was kind enough to express mail me a couple CD's that I didn't know existed and as we are packing and getting ready for the big move, I'm playing those CD's.
WOW! I did not expect to have this flood of emotion. You see, my father passed away a few years ago and when we laid him to rest, I thought my feelings were put to rest with him. Many of you know that I did not meet my father of blood until I was 19 years old.
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