My dad was my hero he taught me how to work hard and never give up no matter what people say.He served in WWII. He was a carpenter passed his gift of carpentry on to me. He was a strong man and when he was diagnosed he chose to refuse any treatment.He knew it was a death sentence but he was proud and did the best he could fighting the disease.I will always remember his blue eyes and wonderful smile.Gone but never forgotten till we meet again. Born 06/23/1919 PASSED 10/19/1992