Two years today my father Arnis died.
I suppose I could say I was fortunate that I was able to be with him for his final days for it was by chance that I happened to be with him in Brandon, Manitoba, Canada. But I choke up when I think that I had spend so many years away.
Please visit the page I have dedicated to him. I would appreciate it if you could leave a comment, sign the guest book as it were.
Gone but not forgotten.