[willy]

I lost my father when I was 16, he was a Merchant Marine and was aboard the USS Fogg 10 miles of the coast of Galveston doing some work on the engines when something in the empty tanker blew and halved the ship and sent her to the bottom, 33 fathers gone that day. I understand it is a major reef for diving today.
Every fathers day and every New Years Eve I get off somewhere for a few minutes and have a chat and tip a toast to him. Seems like a lot of fathers are gone way to early.
Enjoy your families and enjoy your life, take every oppurtunity to do both and in the end that is what you will be remembered for.
So to all you Snaggers, have a good one, hug the kids, kiss the wife spank a super model or two, cast a pole swing a club and look up because there are a lot of good men looking down on us. ;)