When Dad drove school bus, he told the kids that he was 16. One story, that I remember is that one kid told him, he had to be 19, as he had been driving bus for 3 years.
Then for many years, Dad said he was 27 years old. The math didn't quite work, when Jeff and I passed 27. That is Dad's style of humor, so Jeff and I were always younger than 27.
Dad, you can choose whatever age. Happy Birthday and I miss you.
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