My Dad
Today marks my dad’s last day of work, after 13 years as Barre City’s clerk/treasurer and approximately 87 years of full-time employment, during which he never called in sick and walked uphill to and from work in blinding snowstorms every day.
Rich just sent me a link to a really great article that our hometown paper ran on him today.
The man is an absolute machine, a champion of the people, and I hope to be just like him someday.
(And by that, I mean retired.)
Congratulations, Dad. I love you.
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