|My father, a strapping young 17-year-old in 1954, South Philadelphia.|
To me, he is the epitome of a mensch. He is a good man, one of integrity and goodwill. Like my mother, he is a person with many qualities and values that I hope will stay in my children as they grow up. I hope, too, that I live up to the model he has given me.
Thanks, Dad! Good health and happiness to you today and always.