My mother even tried to locate the picture to display in the collage at my father's wake but wasn't successful. She knew she had it somewhere, since almost everyone in the family has a copy, but she couldn't find it.
Lo and behold, my Aunt Joya came through. When she handed me her stack of pictures, this one was on top and the first one I saw. It was just what I needed to make me laugh.
This is SO my Dad. SO Classic. SO Sal.
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