There is literally not enough time in the day to explain these last two years.
My Father passed March 3rd, 2018. It seems like yesterday when I received the call from my sister while we were in Milwaukee in a parking garage. I see his face now in pictures and can’t believe he is really gone. This picture was in Panama on Albrook US Air Force Base(1970’s), where he worked with IAFFA, because he spoke Spanish. I was born in Panama and now I remember the beauty of Panama, while missing all those days with mi Viejo!
Gracias por todo en mi vida. Sus consejos, sus abrazos, su risa y su sonrisa. Él vivió su vida con pasÍon y amor por todo.
Love you Dad!