So my father retired in December of '07 from working at Xerox for the past 40 years. He worked on optics in Viet Nam from 68-69 and when he got home started with Xerox. The company had a party for him in late January of this year and one of his long time buddies comes up to him and gives him a cigar.
A month and a half later, for my birthday, my father gives me the cigar. It was a cigar he had passed out to his buddies on the day of my birth, his buddy had saved it and gave it back to him at his retirement party, now 35 Years later it finds its way back to me. Pretty cool.
A month and a half later, for my birthday, my father gives me the cigar. It was a cigar he had passed out to his buddies on the day of my birth, his buddy had saved it and gave it back to him at his retirement party, now 35 Years later it finds its way back to me. Pretty cool.
