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A Goodbye Kiss
The
Board
Meeting
had
come
to
an
end.
Bob
started
to
stand
up
and
jostled
the table, spilling
his coffee over his notes.
getting so
clumsy in my old age.
The
Board
Meeting
had
come
to
an
end.
Bob
started
to
stand
up
and
jostled
the table, spilling his coffee over his
notes.
getting so clumsy in my old
age.
Everyone
had
a good
laugh,
and soon we
were
all telling stories
of our
most
embarrassing
moments.
It
came
around
to
Frank
who
sat
quietly
listening
to
the
others.
Someone
said,
on,
Frank.
Tell
us
your
most
embarrassing
moment.
Frank laughed and began to tell us of
his childhood.
pedro. My Dad was a
fisherman, and he loved the sea. He had his own
boat,
but it was hard making a living
on the sea. He worked hard and would stay
out
until
he
caught
enough
to
feed
the
family.
Not
just
enough
for
our
family,
but also for his Mom and Dad and the
other kids that were still at home.
Frank laughed and began to
tell us of his childhood.
pedro. My Dad
was a fisherman, and he loved the sea. He had his
own boat,
but it was hard making a
living on the sea. He worked hard and would stay
out
until
he
caught
enough
to
feed
the
family.
Not
just
enough
for
our
family,
but also for his Mom and Dad and the
other kids that were still at home.
He looked at us and said,
a
big man, and he was strong from pulling the nets
and fighting the seas
for his catch.
When you got close to him, he smelled like the
ocean. He
would wear his old canvas,
foul-weather coat and his bibbed overalls. His
rain hat would be pulled down over his
brow. No matter how much my Mother
washed them, they would still smell of
the sea and of fish.
He looked at us and said,
a
big man, and he was strong from pulling the nets
and fighting the seas
for his catch.
When you got close to him, he smelled like the
ocean. He
would wear his old canvas,
foul-weather coat and his bibbed overalls. His
rain hat would be pulled down over his
brow. No matter how much my Mother
washed them, they would still smell of
the sea and of fish.
Frank
‘
s
voice
dropped
a
bit.
the
weather
was
bad
he
would
drive
me to school. He had this old truck
that he used in his fishing business.
That
truck
was
older
than
he
was.
It
would
wheeze
and
rattle
down
the
road.
You could hear
it
coming for blocks.
As
he would drive
toward the
school,I
would
shrink
down
into
the
seat
hoping
to
disappear.
Half
the
time,
he
would
slam to a stop and the
old truck would belch a cloud of smoke. He would
pull
right
up
in
front,
and
it
seemed
like
everybody
would
be
standing
around
and watching. Then he
would lean over and give me a big kiss on the
cheek
and tell me to be a good boy. It
was so embarrassing for me. Here, I was
twelve years old, and my Dad would lean
over and kiss me goodbye!
Frank
‘
s
voice
dropped
a
bit.
the
weather
was
bad
he
would
drive
me to school. He had this old truck
that he used in his fishing business.
That
truck
was
older
than
he
was.
It
would
wheeze
and
rattle
down
the
road.
You could hear
it
coming for
blocks. As
he
would drive toward
the school,I
would
shrink
down
into
the
seat
hoping
to
disappear.
Half
the
time,
he
would
slam to
a stop and the old truck would belch a cloud of
smoke. He would
pull
right
up
in
front,
and
it
seemed
like
everybody
would
be
standing
around
and watching. Then he would
lean over and give me a big kiss on the cheek
and tell me to be a good boy. It was so
embarrassing for me. Here, I was
twelve
years old, and my Dad would lean over and kiss me
goodbye!
He
paused and then went on,
old for a
goodbye kiss. When we got to the school and came
to a stop, he
had his usual big smile.
He started to lean toward me, but I put my hand
up and said,
‘
No,
Dad.
‘
He paused and then went on,
old for a goodbye kiss. When we got to
the school and came to a stop, he
had
his usual big smile. He started to lean toward me,
but I put my hand
up and said,
‘
No,
Dad.
‘
It was the first time I had
ever talked to him that way, and he had
this surprised look on his face.
It was the
first time I had ever talked to him that way, and
he had
this surprised look on his face.
I said,
‘
Dad,
I
‘
m too old for a goodbye
kiss. I
‘
m too old for any
kind of kiss.
‘
I said,
‘
Dad,
I
‘
m too old for a goodbye
kiss. I
‘
m too old for any
kind of kiss.
‘
My Dad looked
at
me for the longest time, and his
eyes started to tear
up.
I
had
never
seen
him
cry.
He
turned
and
looked
out
the
windshield.
‘
You<
/p>
‘
re
right,
‘
he
said.
‘
You
are
a
big
boy....a
man.
I
won
‘
t
kiss
you
anymore.
‘
My Dad looked at
me for the
longest time, and his eyes started to tear
up.
I
had
never
seen
him
cry.
He
turned
and
looked
out
the
windshield.
‘
You
‘
re
right,
‘
he
said.
‘
You
are
a
big
boy....a
man.
I
won
‘
t
kiss
you
anymore.
‘
Frank got a funny look on his face, and
the tears began to well up in