February 14 was the worst day of my life! My Dad passed away at St. Joseph hospital in Toronto. He had fallen, broken his hip on Christmas eve, and complications arose including pneumonia. He was not feeling pain, and died in my arms. I've been dreading that day approaching. I am lost right now and don't even feel like being here if my Dad isn't here too. Please visit the memorial page that I've set up by clicking on the button to the left. If you knew my Dad, please sign my guestbook. Any memories or tales that you could leave would be gratefully added to that page. I'll maintain that page as long as I live.

I'm planning on adding video, but I'm in a race now to finish this, get it on the internet, get my US taxes done prior to leaving for Toronto. I will be adding more pictures as I find them. If anyone has any picture of my Dad that they could share with me, I'll post them.

October 2004

I'm staying in Toronto 2-3 weeks, every 3 months or so to help my Dad. I asked Network General for permission to work there, and they said OK. Email me to see if I'm around....