Then Father’s Day was near, and darn I was at the nightclub late doing a music review, and I forgot to send a card … But a phone call will do, next morning with the operator placing the call Old School for good measure, especially if your dad is like Jim Croce… He had that (musical) Question, it seems. You know we’ll have a good time then!

I was just thinking about the song Question by the Moody Blues. All is much like dad at his best and not so best. So read on from front and center in this web site for the that apt, I think, take on dad, you know the kind we all have. And oh yeah, he reminded me that I haven’t posted something recently under the heading Where Did You See It? As in which nightclub. Maybe since Mother’s Day? Ouch! He gave me until the next business day, or he’ll ride my butt. That’s Dad. The ultimate worker himself. Love ya dad!
(I did get that quintessential question in, it turned out, just a couple of days late. So if you will, Fool, fool, look for the answer, in that department of the jester and roadie).