My dad would have been 78 today. As I sit here and think of him, I smile at all the memories I have in my heart and mind.
This is one of them:-
When I got married and left home, I remember calling him one day and telling him that I might have changed my name but I was still a "Soliano" in spirit. It was the only time he had no reply. I suspect he had a lump in his throat that day.