Dear Jack: Getting Your Car Running

14 years, 6 months.

Dear Jack,

Just two weeks ago, it was all about the anticipation of whether the deal would actually go through on you getting your dream car through the estate sale.

This past week, the focus has shifted to you and Papa actually getting your car running. And apparently, it didn’t take quite as much time and effort as we thought.

In fact, Papa was even able to let you drive down the driveway and learn the basics of how not only how to drive a car, but a stick shift.

You and I both have vehicles that are a manual transmission, which have become so uncommon these days.

We will both be of the minority who still practices this lost art.

Love,

Daddy

I Survived the Hike to and from the Walls of Jericho

About a month ago, my friend Jesse decided that out of all his friends, I was the one most qualified to be crazy enough to say yes in joining him to conquer The Walls of Jericho: a 7 mile hike on the border of Alabama and Tennessee.

With neither of us ever having been there, he warned me: “It’s a pretty treacherous hike. It’s supposed to take at least 6 hours. Some people aren’t able to complete the hike and have to be airlifted out of there.”

He had me at “airlifted out”.

I confirmed my interest: “Six hours? I bet we can do it in five.”

So this morning, like any normal people would do on a Saturday, we woke up at 5:30 AM to ensure we would be starting the hike in time to be done before the forecasted thunderstorms would arrive in the afternoon.

Something I particularly enjoyed about the hike through the Walls of Jericho was how muddy, and therefore how comically slippery it was; as we trekked along the side of a steep cliff with river rapids below. It was great!

I have recently learned that “if” I am high maintenance for a man, it is because that on a daily basis, I require being A) physically challenged, B) intellectually stimulated, and C) socially connected.

Confirmation: Jesse chose the right friend for this hike! You can imagine it was 5 hours of constant deep conversations.

I had agreed to drive if he would buy our well-earned lunch.

About halfway through the hike, in the likeness of Shaggy and Scooby-Doo, we began imagining what would make the perfect lunch after the hike.

I then asked Jesse, “Have you heard the Jimmy Buffet song, ‘Cheeseburger in Paradise'”?

So we made it happen.

We had secured our cheeseburgers in paradise, having completed a 6 hour hike in 5 hours and didn’t have to be airlifted out.

Saturday well spent!

 

Dear Holly: A Father’s Letter to His Daughter on Her 9th Birthday

9 years old today!

Dear Holly,

You and I have a special unique bond that I don’t have with anyone else on the planet. We always have. I have always felt it.

We have been so close from the very beginning.

There is nothing like having a daughter when you are a dad. I’m so fortunate to have you in my life.

Today, we celebrate you being in our lives for 9 years. You are so excited about this birthday.

Having you in my life is one of the best gifts I have ever received.

I love you so much!

Love,

Daddy

Dear Jack: Bucketful of Jellyfish

14 years, 6 months.

Dear Jack,

Last month on our family Spring Break vacation to Florida, we stayed on a beach where the jellyfish were particularly abundant. I didn’t realize how much entertainment this would provide for you.

We were unclear on whether the giant jellyfish that washed up on the shore were still alive, but that didn’t stop you from trying to save as many as you could… one pink bucket at at time.

I love it that even as a teenager, I still see you caught up in the same kinds of activities you would do when you were a little boy.

 

 

Love,

Daddy

Dear Jack: Buying Your First Car

14 years, 6 months.

Dear Jack,

This week you turned 14 and a half years old. And, this week, you bought your first car!

Your dream car for so long now has been “an early 90s Mazda Miata”.

That was exactly what was available, thanks to an estate sale this week.

Mommy and I had money set aside for when this time would come. We got an amazing deal on it. Not to mention, it only has 75,000 miles for a 1991!

We always pictured you and Papa working on your first car together in his shop. It makes it even better that we actually live here now.

I am so happy for you and I am so proud to have a front row seat for this momentous occasion!

Love,

Daddy