I will always remember one story my father told us one evening as we sat around and listened to yet another of his tales. The thing with my father was that no matter how many stories he told us of his experiences as a garage door repair man, they never got boring.   On this occasion he ...

My father would always tell us a new story about how he mended garage doors and the problems he encountered, the people he met along the way and some of the things he found. This particular story is a very personal one and one that I, as his daughter, am particularly thankful for. Soon after my father ...