WHEN EAST MEETS WEST
Commentary by Hank F. Miller Jr.
The pressure builds. Feel it? I sure do. An annual tension that visits late each June and–for a day at least–smothers me with stress.
The day? Why, the most anxious of the year–Fathers Day. What else ? The burden? Just who–if anyone–will remember.
Now perhaps you rank this about 9.8 on the scale of Super -Silliness. And perhaps you are not a Dad.
Yet, Fathers Day (in my experience) pales before it\’s Mother\’s Day rival like a Tinker toy before the Great Pyramid of Giza.
The latter day parades in with stage lights and fanfares. The former blips past like a falling star.
Not that anyone begrudges Mothers.
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