Which led to four years of bone-chilling walks to classes across the vast, frozen winter campus at Kent State University.
Along with a journalism degree, I also learned how to flirt with girls.
One KSU gal became my wonderful wife of more than 25 years and counting.
This is a 12-day tribute to my dad, who died a few days before Thanksgiving this year, from his first-born son.
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