Much to my father’s disappointment (although he would never admit to having such delusions,) I am having trouble getting this going; searching for the first few lines to begin a dedication to the man who, so far, has made the biggest impact on my life.
He became a father very late in life, marrying my mom, whom he affectionately called his child-bride – 22 years his junior, when he was 44. I was born 13 months later, and by all accounts, I could do no wrong. I don’t recall even one case of corporal punishment, and I remember one raised voice. He carried his girls, my sister and me, on his hip until our legs dragged far too low and my mother became embarrased. Perhaps it was his age, or maybe it was his character, but my father had unlimited patience and self-control. This, I did not inherit.
He was a newspaper man all his life, owning at one point three weekly papers throughout Southeast Texas. He says publishing is in his blood – and, I believe it. He tried to retire no less than three times, but constantly found himself back in an office, sitting at a desk, looking at a computer screen, before his stroke in October, 2000 forced his hand.
Now from a home office, where even the dreaded diagnosis of
Parkinson’s Disease has yet to quench his writer’s palate, he continues to conjure ideas and organize thoughts for that next great story. The eternal optimist and dreamer, my father never loses hope – or faith – that something great is around the corner.
He recently completed a novel about a small-town journalist on the heels of the story of her lifetime. I am helping him type and get the text manuscript-ready. I
SO hope this happens for him.
One would think that by the “ripe ‘old age of 80″ (I just had to use one of dad’s favorite expressions here,) he would have walked a daughter down the aisle. Knowing his disease is degenerative and he is already experiencing movement problems, he “works out” two-to-three times a day…walking up and down their driveway, back and forth, five times.
My father is a hero of a man, full of interesting facts and historical information. He can talk for hours (and hold your interest,) or sit for hours and just listen. I HAVE NEVER HEARD HIM SAY A BAD THING ABOUT ANOTHER PERSON…how is that possible?
Here is a picture taken of “Daddy and his Girls” at Christmas a few years ago.
Happy Father’s Day, Dad! I love you.
Parking comes at a price.(Property)
Sunday Tribune (South Africa) November 21, 2010 BYLINE: Property Reporter Parking in most South African cities is at a premium, with estate agents reporting that a parking in Durban can cost between R25 000 and R100 000. here best parking nyc
Remax’s Adrian Goslett said parking was becoming an increasingly important factor in property values. He said there were about nine million cars on our roads, increasing by 50 000 a month as the the middle-class population, in particular, continued to grow.
Space constraints and land costs meant parking added value to a property.
Parking rates range from around R500 a month in the Joburg CBD to more than R1 000 a month in the Cape Town CBD, while a parking bay in a sectional title scheme in Joburg fetches up to R80 000 and in Clifton, Cape Town, as much as R500 000 with one last year going for R2 million.
Goslett said 6 000 vehicles were stolen each month in the last year, according to police.
Tony Hickman of Seeff said parking was a priority for buyers in complexes and flats without parking took longer to sell. see here best parking nyc
He said banks were loath to fund new developments without adequate parking or grant loans to buyers in complexes with insufficient parking.
Chris Tyson of Tysons said older, built-up areas lacked parking because it had not been needed at the time of the developments. Public transport had been good.
It was hard to provide more than one parking per unit in new developments in such areas due to land constraints.
Parking added between R25 000 and R10 0000 to the price of a flat, said Tyson.
Keith Wakefield of Wakefields Estate Agents said parking was at a premium in most established, higher density areas and was worth between R50 000 and more than R100 000 depending on the area and building.
He said parking availability in the CBD varied from zero to 80 percent. Most flats in Gateway had a parking bay with the option to buy another limited, from R60 000.
“It should be noted sectional |title units are sold with parking that cannot be sold on to a third party,” said Wakefield.
Heather Sudding of Pam Golding Properties said: “Parking is important to our buyers and tenants. Most apartments offer one parking.
“On the Berea, many blocks have garages on the road and although the owners have the luxury of a parking, security becomes an issue. Many complexes have reconfigured the common property land to maximise parking facilities, but land sizes are small.
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What a lovely tribute. Your dad sounds like a wonderful person.
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I love my two boys, but wish I could have had a girl to spoil like I bet your dad spoiled you guys. You seem to have a lot of your father in you Cherrye, so Happy Father’s Day!
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That just bought tears to my eyes. What a beautiful tribute to your father. Happy Father’s Day to him.
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I want to be like your father. I had a lot from my daddy, but what I want to hear from Mario is what you said about your daddy. Hope I can do it. But I’m not a hero.
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Thank you, Erin.
J – I am not spoiled…what ever could make you think that?!? (Yea, Peppe doesnt buy it either!)
Nadine – thank you. That was so very sweet.
Ciao Antonino – I have no doubt that Mario wont think of his father as a hero! I think you are on the right track!
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beautiful post. my dad will be 80 next year, mom is 73 and for their generation were “older parents”.
Does your dad know Chuck Mcdonald? He’s used to be Ann Richards communications director. We called him Big Bubba during the campaign.
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Cherrye, I completely missed this post, but I had to comment and say what a lovely tribute to your dad. He must be beaming with pride
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