Okay, who else thinks my Dad looks like Captain Picard?
This is a picture of my father, circa 1943. Cute, huh? Today is his birthday. He used to be a schoolteacher, but now he’s elderly and suffers from Alzheimer’s disease. I was trying to reminisce with him today about when he used to teach Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar to his junior high English class. I asked if he remembered any of the play. He looked off into the distance and thought about it for a bit, and then he said, “There’s no crying in baseball!” I love my Dad.