My dad died almost three years ago. While we were not particularly close, I do miss him. Imagine my surprise when I got this email at the office this morning:
Some people believe that when they find a penny, someone who has gone before us is sending them a cosmic shout out. Me? I prefer to think my dad has hijacked an email account from some random guy.
What's astounding about this is that I changed jobs two years ago, and he wasn't around when that happened. The old man is still sharp enough to track me down, after all this time.