The other day, Keith and I were talking about my Dad, and he started laughing. . .at a few of the memories he had of my Dad.
**One winter day, I think 2-3 years ago, my Dad called and said he was stuck in his driveway and could Keith come over and help. Diamond never would shovel his driveway (which was a good thing for his age) but he also didn't want Keith to come and do it either. So, Keith drove over to help my Dad get the car out. Dad had the car stuck in a snowbank, and Keith was out trying to push. He had my Dad put the car in reverse, gas and it wasn't moving. I am not sure how long it took, (and to save Keith embarrassment, I won't even guess) but finally he looked and said. . ."the tires aren't even moving". It was then that they both realized the emergency break was on.
**About 5 years ago, Keith went over to replace the ring on the bottom of his toilet upstairs. Dad was helping, and Keith told him to push or drive a screwdriver into a specific spot. Unfortunately, it went into Keith's hand instead. He still has the scar on his hand to this day.
**One year, at least 7 years ago, Jeff and Wendy flew into Cleveland airport for a visit. Dad and Keith were driving them back, and it was raining during this trip. He went fairly fast on the trip out, but Jeff kept him a little under control. On the way back, Keith didn't say a word. . .but he did pray as he wasn't sure that Diamond could see anything.
