Happy Father's Day!

They say it's the thought that counts (it's not, it's the gift, but that's what "they" say) so Dad, I was thinking of you this Father's Day. I appreciate all you've done for me, and especially the prayers on my behalf over the years. I love you, and thank you.

When we lived in Austin, there were always really hideous ties in the Bishop's office. If one of the Deacons tried to get out of passing the Sacrament by not wearing a tie, one of the Young Men's Presidency would provide one. Some of these in Singapore were worse than those in the dreaded Austin Fourth Ward Emergency Tie collection.