Your fathers birthday is two days before mine.
We always took an hour drive to the beach where our whole extended family split a beach house. Sometimes me and my mom and brother would spend the whole summer there and my father would come up for the weekends, sometimes we'd go just for the day. The thing I rememeber the most was the drive and looking into other people's windows, curious about what kind of lives they lived and playing "name that tune" with my father. He loved classic rock, Crosby stills Nash and young, stuff like that. He's still around, I hope I can get my US drivers liscense again so next time I visit home I can take him for the same ride and play name that tune with my music
That's a really cool memory-- thanks for sharing that! I hope you DO get to take him on that trip someday. Time traveling can be a very interesting experience...