Random thoughts from a largely-useless man.
Old radio shows, old movies, the simple life.
Saturday, December 03, 2016
My father and the sense of accomplishment
I remember vividly that when my father would offer thanks over the supper table, most of the time he would include thanks "for what we have been able to get done today." To Daddy a day wasted was a crime, and one without something done that was worth doing was a source of shame and frustration.