Moments of Silence

A eulogy for my Father.

Me, my Dad and Snoopy.

I had the pleasure of traveling with Dad to Tampa in July. I’ve taken many trips with him over the years, but this was a trip I won’t forget.

The trip to Tampa wasn’t like our fishing trips to the bush in Alaska chasing the salmon run, the snake river in Montana in search of the big browns, or learning to spey cast a fly rod in Scotland.