Dear Friends, Today I contact you with a heavy heart to tell you that on May 13, 2005, my father died in a tragic accident at my parents' home. Two weeks have passed, and my family - indeed the community, are still adjusting to the shock of this unexpected event. More important to me than notifying you of his death, however, is to share a bit of his life with you.
For over thirty years Dad terrorized
students at Niskayuna High school. Forcing students to think critically,
come to class prepared - and on time! Dad also served as Fire Commissioner for Grand Blvd. Fire Company for twenty years. I remember him going to visit "the guys" at the fire house (whew, which meant he was out of our hair). He really loved the time spent there, and his participation in such an important aspect of the community. Called the Mayor of Aqueduct Road, Dad often made his rounds visiting (and goating) various neighbors, particularly since his retirement in 1999. Aqueduct Road, literally, would not be the same without his involvement. I'm sure the road he now travels is graded just so, and the drainage meets all his specifications.
Some of you have known me for many years, and know Dad and I never had to guess where the other stood an various topics! Of course, perspective was much easier to share when I was living in my own place. So you will also understand my lament: Now who am I going to argue with? Although I wish there was more time, I am happy for the time we had. I am glad to have gotten to know him in my adult life, and I am proud to be my father's daughter.
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