A Father and Son "First" Meeting

On Friday, August 29th 2008, I exited a plane in Denver, CO and met my son once again ... after 39 years. Jim was 3 1/2 years old when we emotionally departed the courthouse in Ohio. Decades passed and I knew nothing of his whereabouts.

Then, thanks to technology, he discovered me on Google. We have since shared a respectful relationship.

Not a day has passed, for all those decades, where my eyes greet the photograph at left. It hangs on my office door and next to my computer at home.