It was supposed to be the day before my birthday, but April 29th, 1999 will forever be one of the saddest days of my life. Instead of enjoying the festivities of my special day, it was spent helping coordinate between various family members, while my wife, a travel agent, made their travel arrangements to attend my father's funeral. I was not expecting to be summoned to the … [Read more...] about To Mr. Marty, April 29th, With Sadness