Remembering Father's Day

My mother and father, 1977

My mother and father, 1977. My parents met in Toronto at the UofT, and got married and had their honeymoon in this city. I never met my father because he died of cancer one month before I was born. He died in the same hospital where I would be born. I only began to know him through his record collection and his writings. He was a great fan of Bob Dylan, Jimi Hendrix and Led Zeppelin. When he was a teenager, he wrote these epic-scale novels about the characters he knew in Aurora, Ontario. Dad, I have no idea if there's an afterlife, but in the meantime I'm going to continue talking to you and keeping you posted.

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