I was going to wait until tomorrow to write my Friday Fictioneers so that I could dedicate a post to my father, gone five years ago today. I was all gung-ho to scan some great photos of my dad that I have in an envelope. Somewhere. As my house is up for sale, the exact box I know those pics are in is…. I can’t find it. Had it. Got stacked. Sigh. As luck will have it, that particular box will pop up out of nowhere tomorrow, when I no longer need it! I refuse to fret about it and Rochelle was kind enough to supply a picture that worked for me to mix a tribute to my dad and FF. Thanks, my friend! The dialogue below would be between my sisters, Lisa, Tracy and me.
Honouring Dad
We need a centrepiece.
How’s this?
Perfect, he’d like that.
Don’t forget to put ketchup in little bowls. Heaven forbid we leave the bottle on the table!
Got it. Got some pickles? Put them in a bowl, too. Can’t have people’s fingers going in there.
OK… Got the kids’ table set up? Make it just as nice, eh?
What are we missing?
Got the capers, onions and cream cheese for the salmon?
Yep. We’re good. All that’s missing is Dad’s bloody bird.
Dad, you’ve been gone five years. What we wouldn’t give to hear you talk about your damn bird.
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To participate, please click on Rochelle‘s name for the rules and regs and to add your link! I’m still having trouble with my inLinkz login so can’t add a blue frog of my own…
One year after Dad passed away, I wrote this
My parents both died five years ago too. Those kinds of things bring back nice memories
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They died the same year? Not an easy thing to go through. Glad they did, Larry.
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Thanks. They died 45 days apart so it was very fast.
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That is crazy…
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So beautiful. I lost my Dad in 2008 so I can relate a lot to this piece. Very heartfelt.
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Thank you, Lisa. So glad you related and found the happy in the sadness.
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Q,
The smiles, and those stories.
Poignant and beautiful. The picture and the 100 words are priceless things. Thank you for letting us sit at the table.
Love and Dad
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B,
You are sweet indeed. Thank you, I am honoUred to have you take a seat at said table.
Love and Dads and Memories.
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This is where I say well played, and U win.
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😘
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I’ve been emojized!
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You mean emogiSed?
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U said it, not me.
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That I did…
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What a wonderful tribute to your dad. The memories flare up, don’t they? My sisters and I lost Mom and Dad two years ago, two months apart. They had a good, long life. Still miss them, though. I love the fact that you used dialogue to convey your story.
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Thank you, Alicia. They so do! Wow… two months apart! My grandfather (grandmother’s 2nd husband) died 10 days after my grandmother…
I was trying get as much about him in so few words…
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You got A LOT in. I love the picture! You look so much like your dad. Ain’t genetics wonderful?
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Thank you!! I do, don’t I? It’s funny… for years I was my mother’s daughter and then morphed, in the later years to my father’s daughter!
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I’m a Heinz 57 of mine. Have been from the get-go!
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Love it!!
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Such a beautiful tribute, it actually brought tears to my eyes.
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Aw shucks, Alistair… You softie, you… Thank you.
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Yeah, I was at work at the time too 🙂
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My apologies 😉
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🙂
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A lovely memory, Dale
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Thank you, Neil. So glad you thought so.
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How lovely and bittersweet. I’m sorry for your loss and glad you have this happy memory.
I lost my Dad in 1996 and my Mum in January. Dad’s stories would include his horseradish and tickling stick, and Mum’s would be rabbits and mayonnaise. ❤
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Thank you, (Di, is it?) Much appreciated. He was a character, full of life and left a big hole in our lives.
So very sorry for your losses. The funny things we remember….
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Hi Dale, yes it is Di, and thank you.
My Dad had a wicked sense of humour, and there was a lot of laughter in our house. Mum always seemed to be the straight man, but she had her moments too bless her.
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Oh cool! I thought I had read that on someone’s post! I like to call peeps by there names…
Same here. My dad the comedian, my mom the “straight” one with a dry sarcastic wit. She has mellowed over the years…
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Mum and Dad were a great team for 46 years, and I know she missed him terribly.
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Without a doubt. Mick and I were a team for 20 years before life was cut short…
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So sorry to hear that Dale.
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Thank you, Di. Already been over 3 years. Time goes by so very quickly.
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What a bittersweet tale. Emotion flowed from your words.
Click to read my FriFic tale
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Thank you so much, Keith. I was hoping the lighthearted back and forth would elicit that.
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Your story moved me so much! Having lost my dad at three I have no memories of him to cherish. Such write-ups make me imagine how it might have been for me if he’d been alive a little longer. Well done, dear. Hugs!!
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Thank you Kasturi. Such kind words you leave me! So very sorry you never really knew yours… Hopefully another man came into your life to give you that “fatherly” feel?
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Thank you, Dale. 🙂 Not exactly fatherly, but I’m glad for my husband who is a sweet and caring man. 🙂
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So your mother never remarried?
Husbands are good. Miss mine terribly. xoxo
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No, she didn’t. 🙂
I’m so sorry, dear. A big hug!! ❤❤
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Oh… too bad for her…
Thank you!
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A wonderful tribute, Dale!
A couple of weeks ago, my sister sent on a message to me and my niece who is like a sister–“Happy 20th Anniversary of Dad’s Death Day!” I can’t believe it’s been 20 years.
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Thank you, Merril,
Time does go ridiculously face. It was 21 years for my son in January. Like yesterday.
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Yes, I’m sure. . .
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Lovely, Dale! I lost Dad last August and still keep thinking ‘I’ll tell Dad about that when I ring.”
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Thank you, Clare. I sure didn’t think I’d be still wanting to do that five years later…
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Dear Dale,
I’m happy that my bowl picture worked so well for you. You have us all in the moments, sitting at your table. And you’ve told us a lot about your dad with the lines of dialogue.
My dad’s been gone for over 30 years and I still hear his voice. So many times someone will drop a straight line and I can imagine what Dad would say. (Of course I have to be his emissary. 😉 We Wisoffs are a wise cracking lot).
Wonderful story…simply told…heartfelt. Sending you hugs, my sweet friend.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Dear Rochelle,
It so did! Excellent timing, I must admit… I’m so glad I did manage to get that across. Wasn’t sure how it would work.
Wow. 30 years. Blink of an eye, when you think about it… We are a sarcastic lot, thanks to him and keep up the image! 😉
Thank you so much. So very glad it did come across as heartfelt. Hugs accepted any time!
Lotsa love,
Dale
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This is a wonderful piece. You’ve made your dad very clear; also, how much you all loved him. Well done.
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Thank you, Linda. So very glad that came across.
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That’s great. But now I’m curious: what was the bird?
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LOL! He used to make a turkey dinner at Christmas where he removed the backbone and flattened it. He explained how he made it to us, Every. Single. Time. 😀
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Wonderful, And there was me thinking of a parrot or some such.
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Ha ha ha!! And why not?
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A beautiful tribute. (reaches out to hug you.).
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Thank you, Ms Jelli! (reaches out to accept…)
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*hugs* Lovely piece.
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Thank you!
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It’s the little domestic things that sometimes link you so closely to someone who’s gone. Food is a big one, isn’t it? Meals shared and enjoyed, moments of quiet intimacy or riotous family affairs – all bonding times. Lovely, touching story Dale
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It so is and omigosh, I think food is the number one memory to bring those loved ones back. Bonding for sure.
Thank you, Lynn… So very glad it touched you.
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I was thinking of my Nan as I read it – a terrific home cook who showed she loved us with the time and effort she took to cook favourite meals. Any wonder I was a plump child? 🙂 My pleasure Dale
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Lovely… 😊
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Mom died July 6, 2000. you’ve inspired me. This year, I’ll write a piece dedicated to her.
Nice picture you you and Dad.
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So very glad I did… I did “Dear Mick” letters to my husband on year one https://adelectablelife.com/2015/12/21/dear-mick/ and year three https://adelectablelife.com/2017/12/21/dear-mick-year-3/ since his death. (Definitely no obligation to read!!) I might do another on the fifth anniversary. Or not.
Thank you, he died a year and a half after that pic was taken… Ya just never know…
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I can’t read this now, but I will leave myself a not to do so in the next could of days. I’m also putting a note on my calendar so I don’t forget Mom’s upcoming anniversary.
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😘
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Lovely tribute
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Thank you, Willow.
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How fitting to remember your Dad’s influence on you in all the little ways – and in the humorous ways! That’s a lovely story, Dale, and beautifully constructed and written.
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Thank you so much, Penny.
There was a LOT of humour in our lives with him around…
So very glad you enjoyed.
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🙂
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So poignant. ..and beautiful. A wonderful tribute to your dad. Ah…the things we remember.
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Thank you, Vivian…
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The ketchup is so my dad too! Lovely piece of fond memories Dale, nicely done.
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Funny… He was Mr. Fancy-Pants for dinner! Thank you, Iain, so glad you enjoyed.
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What a gorgeous picture of you and your dad! 😍
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💖❤💘
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Lovely tribute. The little things that you remember later. I have the Murderer’s Thumb that men from my father’s side have (why did I not get the musical and artist’s gene that they have?) Not to thread jack but I wrote this a few years after he passed away https://tinyurl.com/mkoangh
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Thank you, Subroto,
Just realised my comment to you did not register (blasted phone).
As to inheriting things… we’ve not much control over that, do we?
Ahh… explaining to children. No easy task!
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Such a tender tribute. And photographic proof that the wonderful smile that welcomed me when I joined FF is inherited. Lovely stuff, Dale, you did your Dad proud, Jilly.
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Thank you, Jilly. I do seem to have inherited that from him – lucky me!
I sure hope I did…
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Definitely.
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😊😘
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Beautifully written. A nice tribute to your father.
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Thank you, Shivam.
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My dad would have been a hundred years old last year…. sometimes I really forget him… love how you presented his legacy in laying the table… perfect tribute
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I can’t say my father is on my mind every day. He pops in on occasion 😉
Thank you, so very glad you did like.
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Such a lovely tribute, Dale. You share his looks as well as his smile. 🙂
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Thank you, Norma. I do, more and more as I get older…
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I can certainly understand why you miss him, but at least he lead a long and full life, even if it was for the bird.
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Well… wasn’t that long. He was only 70… but it was a good one
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Lovely tribute to your Dad. Isn’t it funny how those things that make us cringe in life, when death comes they become the dearest of memories.
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Thank you, Irene! You are so right!
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A very nice tribute to your dad. I loved the dialogue. The photos is lovely too! =)
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Thank you, Brenda. It’s the type of conversation we have/could have…
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I’ve come home to my mother and this here where I can no longer pretend. He’s everywhere and yet nowhere… We don’t stop missing them do we?
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No, we don’t. And sometimes it’s the little things like putting ketchup in a bowl that brings it all back.
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Yes it’s the little things…
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I get a lovely sense of your family in the conversation between you and your sisters. A wonderful tribute to your dad and all he meant to you. I can see how much you miss him. ❤
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Thank you Ina! That’s pretty much how it went/goes!!
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I see now where you got your pretty smile. 🙂
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Thank you Russell… 😁
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A lovely tribute.
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Thatnk you.
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The mind holds the memories that keep those we love close.
Touching and wistful, Dale. A lovely tribute to your Dad. The love in our hearts never forgets.
Isadora 😎
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Thank you, Isadora!
The mind does indeed… So very glad you enjoyed.
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what a great tribute to your dad. i could see that you took after your dad. the similarities are very obvious.
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Thank you, Plaridel. So funny that when I was younger, I was all Mom and as I got older, Dad took over!
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Such a lovely tribute giving a great insight into sibling understanding and conversation as well as your dad with his idiosyncrasies – would love to know more about the damn bird.
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Thanks… and ha ha!
He discovered how to remove the backbone of a turkey, flatten it and reduce cooking time… and we heard about the how’s… Every. Single. Time… 😁
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So you know how to do it too now, all of you 🙂
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Right. And we don’t. 😁
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Wow, you guys really look alike. My dad has been gone since 2012, I know how you feel 😦
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I know… so weird because it was never said before…
So not easy… I lost a good friend Christmas Day 2012, my dad May, 23, 2013 and my husband, December 21, 2014… (which almost felt like 2 years later as they were so far apart…) There are periods in life, don’t you think?
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Wow, you have really been through it!
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Sometimes… I swear…
May be why I seem mostly upbeat. Can’t let life bring me down.
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You are amazing.
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Ahh… that’s sweet of you! 😘
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A sweet and touching story. Chat between the sisters, loving, practical, cherishing memories of your Dad
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Thank you. He was such a character and we have inherited various parts of him… me, his smile, apparently 😉
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Beautiful story, Dale. And I love the photo of you and your dad. You got his great smile!
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Thank you, Jan…
It would seem I have! 🙂
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This has so much emotion in the simple sentences about general things. Beautiful photo of the two of you. A post full of love.
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Thank you, Laurie. It was and is.
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