Today, we said goodbye.
In a gathering of friends and family, we told stories, ate Mexican food (my dad loved that) and hoisted glasses of cold stuff in his honor. We had the remembrance at facilities of The Texas Voice Project for Parkinson Disease, where they do remarkable work to help Parkinson sufferers to retain or regain their voice, and to be able to swallow. We credit Texas Voice and their remarkable people with giving my Dad at least two more good years.
My sister and niece came from Australia, we saw many friends not seen in a long time and just told a lot of stories about him. A nice thing.
...and the fair wind at his back.
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Edit: This was just a year ago...
http://www.texasvoiceproject.org/newsletterseptoct09.pdf