My father never lost heart — until his heart gave out - BurlingtonFreePress.com

BurlingtonFreePress.comMy father never lost heart — until his heart gave outBurlingtonFreePress.comThe diet was restrictive. It was impossible to read. He sure as heck wasn't going to Italy. Whenever my father wanted to impart a bit of advice he would begin, “Chrissy, you gotta understand.” Yes, he called me Chrissy. And perhaps because he wanted to ...