Four years ago today my father died. Not a day goes by that I don’t think of him. He was, in a word, my hero.
For a brief snapshot of who he was, see the document below. This was his obituary as it appeared in the papers in the following days:
There is a small library at Mount Carmel West hospital that I helped create in his honor. It consists of a large chunk of his medical books as well as some of his furniture and personal belongings. Below is the plaque that adorns the wall: