Yesterday, I had the opportunity to experience an amazing event with my father. We attended the David Letterman and Rachel Maddow Conversation at Ball State University. It was definitely fun, thought-provoking, and entertaining. At the end of the “conversation”, both my father and I were surprised at how much time had past…time literally flew in Emens Auditorium last night. My father commented that he was “ready for them to go that long again!” It was another great experience in a long line of great experiences that I owe to my father.
Last night on my way home, I began to recall some of the great experiences I owe to my father. Here is a list of some of the things I can recall:
- He introduced me to the music of Frank Zappa!
- He took me to my first Indy 500
- He took me to my first drum clinic (Louie Bellson, the old man could play)
- He took me to my first Rush concert (which was also my first official “real” rock n’ roll show…the Christian rock shows my mom took me to didn’t really count)
- He let me “borrow” most of his good records
- He took me to Franks Drum Shop…when they were still located in their “old” location…where surviving the elevator ride was just part of the adventure.
- He introduced me to good jazz
- He inadvertently shaped my love for NPR by forcing me to listen to it when he was driving (which includes my great appreciation for Garrison Keillor).
- We saw Barack Obama while he was on the campaign trail…it was a pretty powerful moment.
That’s not an extensive list. And, let’s not forget that my mother provided a lot of great experiences too! But, since last night was father/son time, I thought I’d take a moment to recall some of these experiences I’ve shared with my father.
So, thanks dad!
I’m so jealous – I watched Rachel last night and knew you were going. I’m also glad you had time with your Dad, cherish it. There’s lot’s of sons and daughters who aren’t able or don’t to have those memories.