My father, Bill Nelson, passed away a year ago today in Pekin, Illinois. It’s one of those things that got me moving off my place secure in a life of work that would go on forever. I brought along a couple of Dad’s coats as a way of bringing him with me, sharing with him some place he never saw in life. He played a part in keeping me warm and dry in today’s cold rainy weather.
February 2, 2013 by 7 Comments