My Father...

Through thick and thin, there's one thing I can always say about my father; he's always been a great rock. He has a very good outlook on life and when you start hitting areas in your life where there's turbulence and trouble, his words of wisdom always helps you analyze your issue at a broader aspect. Time and time again, I've called him or sat down with him and layed down the situation troubling me at hand, and time and time again (whether I agreed with him or not) his '2nd opinion' on the deal has always been handy.

I won't get too into his background, but he grew up in Inglewood, CA. He created a career for himself as an Electrician and has done so for at least 30+ years. His pastime consisted of being a biker(or Motorcycle Enthusiast as he likes to call it). Nowadays he enjoys his life in the peaceful mountains in Northern Arizona.

Anyhow, here's a few pics of him around 3 weeks ago when we went out to see him.

I'll post about him more when I have the proper time to do so, but I thought I'd give him some well deserved props for being a good father.

I love the trampoline pic, it's priceless!