A sad Dad's story.
Back in 1985 my dad was in the hospital for several reasons. My wife was pregnant at the time and we found out that we were to have a daughter. In telling my dad that he was to have a grandaughter,he revealed to me his disappointment that I would not have a son to fish & hunt with. He died a couple of days later, just two weeks before his grandaughter was born. As is turned out my daughter is the best hunting, fishing, crabbing and shooting buddy anyone could wish for. He would have loved her.
Happy Fathers Day to all