7 years ago today my father went to a better place. 7 years is such a short time, and yet so much has gone by. I think, maybe, that time isn’t relative, I think maybe it is your relatives… and your friends. People don’t need dates and times to mark the passage of the years, they need memories. So in honor of the memory of my father, I shot some pool and drank some coffee. I think he’d understand.