My dad turned 90 this weekend, and we were all set to drive up north to celebrate his birthday.
He’s a hard one to buy a present for.
My dad does not need more things. He likes using the things he has until they are completely worn out. He already has a line of slippers on his top shelf, queued up for when the pair he’s wearing is threadbare. He wore his last pair of hiking boots until his socks sho…