|My dad, Henry S. Easter, Jr.|
A teacher, a mentor, and a friend
To my dad, a man I lost in 2009, there's not a day that goes by that something doesn't remind me of you, and I strive every day to still make you proud. I miss you like hell, Dad. I'm sorry, but Henry S. Easter, Jr. you were the best father a kid could have. I love you, and I think about you every day.
I hope you all enjoy today with your fathers or take comfort, like I do, in their memory.