Well, my Dad has now been dead for 35 years, and I only knew him for 14 years, but I still think of him most days. So here he is, in 1950’s glory, with my auld Irish mammy in happier, more glamorous, times. That it to say, long before I arrived!
Happy (deid) Faithers Day

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The glamourous 1950’s