Happy Birthday Dad

My dad would have been 116 today if he were still alive. He passed in 1991 and I still miss him. Today I had Monday coffee with friends. On the way home I stopped at T-Mobile to talk about what deals they have on the new iPhone 15 Pro Max. I went home and got Shelly. We are trading in his phone, he’ll have my current phone and I’ll get the new one at a healthy discount. All good for me. And for him. We are both psyched. I came home and had lunch and took a nap, completely forgetting about picking up Dave and Nora at the local airport. Nobody could reach me because the gal at T-Mobile silenced my phone. D and N had to take a cab to my house. Shelly came in worriedly and woke me up. My bad and the gal’s bad for not turning my ringer back on. But all ended well.