Spending most of his life in North Dakota, he had plenty of experience with a snow shovel.
Late in his life, he began spending the winters in Arizona. He had his own home, a house trailer he bought in a court not far from us. But in his mind he was never far from his longtime home.
This is the way I like to remember him. Smiling, enjoying a good joke.
Yes, even after all these years, I miss him.
Happy father's day, Dad. You done good!