I have to chuckle. My dad is a very impatient man. When I was a kid, every time we would be driving somewhere and have to stop at a red light, he would start to complain and say "Jesus! I'll be sitting here until I'm 70!"
And, now, here he is at 70 and he is not sitting at any red lights.
Apparently the assisted living home where he now lives sang him Happy Birthday at dinner tonight. He said he hated it. But I know he secretly loved it.
It makes me happy that he is now a part of a community again.
Happy Birthday, Dad!
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