My dad died yesterday. His life was all about work and family. A great guy who supported his kids (three of us) and grandchildren unconditionally. He was once said to me with regards to choosing a life path: "Do something that you find fun."
I uncovered an interview with him from years back where he talks about his work.
A WWII vet who served in the Navy on a battleship, he spent his free time back then haunting jazz and blues clubs. While on duty at Navy Pier in Chicago he got a chance to see Billy Holiday whose music he listened to up to the day he died. Here's some of her music for you Dad.