Even though it sits right next to the chair in my office, it’s been a long time since I’ve picked up and played my guitar. I took a few minutes today to tune it, and play a few songs.
Today is my Dad’s birthday. He would have turned 80 today. Well, actually, August 10th is the day we thought was his birthday for the first 70 or so years of his life. Some discovery of paperwork a few years back indicated his birthday was really August 4th. But having been born in a rural Ireland county back in the day, there might have been a delay in his birth actually being recorded.
ANYway. This is the day I still think of as his birthday. And so, whereever you are Dad, slainte!
P.s. I played Danny Boy for you. Hope you enjoyed it.
Sheila365 