My father, who passed away three years ago, continues to be a major inspiration for me. In honor of him and the day here is a post from a few years back that captures a tiny bit of what he was all about.
Born in Frankfurt, Germany in 1922, my father Lewis J. Edinger fled with his mother to America at the age of fourteen; his father chose to stay, hoping to ride things out, but was deported and killed.
On Father's Day I think of mine...
