Tom has had a nasty cough throughout my entire life. He worked in a plant that produced DDT when he was a young man, that's where he says he developed his trademark cough. When I was just a kid, he would cough so hard that his face would turn red and he would nearly pass out. I didn't think he would ever make it to 60.
Today at 79, his mobility isn't all that great but he still gets around. He diligently works in the garden daily. He rarely sleeps more than a couple of hours and he drinks more scotch than he should. Each morning he gets up and drinks a pot of coffee, has breakfast and gets busy. He zips around the yard on his scooter watering and tending to his plants all day long. His sight and hearing have mostly failed him and he runs out of breath quickly. He's had a few minor strokes, heart surgery and replaced a couple of arteries yet his mind is still sharp. Through all of his hardships, he still wears a smile most of the time.
It's difficult to paint the portrait of his care and generosity toward everyone else unless you know him. He's been my role model for life. He taught me how to run a business, great work ethic and to live up to your word. I'm fortunate that he's my father. He forgave my faults and guided me even when I didn't live up to his expectations. He's moved beyond being my parent and became a true friend. I speak so fondly of him because he earned my respect and admiration. I wish everyone knew him as well as I....You're missing out on a wonderful person that fills my heart with happiness.
I kinda like that old geezer!