What a lovely homage, Ladywone, to your father and all fathers. I feel lucky you have shared your dad with us. I've lucked out and found one digitized pic of my dad at hand. My dad was, I think, a great man in the tradition of Silent St. Joseph. Extremely patient and forbearing, a man of great resolution and endurance, supremely compassionate and kind. If I know anything of compassion and kindness, it's from him. Truly, my friends called my dad when, for example, their cars broke down and they were stuck somewhere. My dad was also, after St. Joseph, a talented carpenter and craftsman. He made rather a lot of our furniture. He was a man of science and letters. And last but not least, he was a civilised man of fashion and very entertaining. He gave me Vogue to read and Gucci to wear. Lol.
Oh wait - you know who reminds me of my dad? Jacques Pépin. If you've ever seen his series, Cooking with Claudine (his daughter), my dad was just like that. My dad totally set me up in the kitchen and used to send me to school with pâte en croute in my Snoopy lunchbox. Anyways, my dad taught me to cook like Jacques Pépin taught Claudine - all scooting you out of the way saying, "'let me show you" and "you can do it next time." And you know, you just hang out there because your dad is so happy! Lol
p.s. And we listened to a lot of jazz...
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