my old man … a better tear

my old man … a better tear

I’ve written about my late fathers so much I thought this year I’d let others carry the emotional ball. Leave it to the fat guy, Matt Watroba of Folks Like Us as he got into the sentimental stuff. And boy, there’s a lot. But nobody pulls those heart strings about my dad like Steve Goodman and Guy Clark.  Steve pulls a little but real talking about his dad “flying a B-24 over the Burma Road in the big war”. Dad was almost a paratrooper, till the Army noticed his glasses, and it was his brother – my Uncle Bob – who sat backup in a B-24 on the Burma Road. And he got it right at the end “there’s no more charming guy in this whole world than my old man.” And Guy’s extended grief for his dad rested in a special knife, the likes of which we had (and I broke).

Steve Goodman: My Old Man

Guy Clark: Randall Knife

oh, it should work. If not, here’s the original album track https://youtu.be/Gx3jjIdtwUg?si=res_hv81Agbyga-0

Published by rike52

I retired from the Rheumatology division of Michigan Medicine end of June '19 after 36 years there. Upon hitting Ann Arbor for the second time (I went to school here) it took me almost 8 months to meet Kathy, 17 months to buy her a house (on Harbal, where we still live), and 37 months to marry her. Kids never came, but we've been blessed with a crowd of colleagues, friends, neighbors and family that continues to grow. Lots of them are going to show up in this log eventually. Stay tuned.

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