Life is nuts. Work is crazy. All is good. I've been here, just not writing. I'll get back at it, soon enough. Today's my Dad's birthday. He would have been 59. Miss him terribly. Bruins are headed to the playoffs and I can't think of them without thinking of my old man, who was the biggest B's fan around.
When I think of the Bruins and my Dad, I think of this: