I don't want this day to pass without mentioning my father, Albert Loth Youngquist, who died on this day of November 30th in 1995.
In the photo atop this entry, he can be seen holding me up when we were on a Florida beach. His parents are standing there with us. I was two or three years old at the time.
It still saddens me that he left our family when I was in elementary school and that I had so little time with him growing up because he was a wonderful man!
May he be resting in peace.
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