
My recent memories: When Dad Used to come down and we used to go to the family restaurants (inside joke), to the bars and when he used to make me wake up at 7:00 am to go to home depot to buy something to fix in the house. My father was a very hard working man and saddly we did not spen all the time together that we could have.
My fondest memories: Were when i used to wake up every friday to go get payas or halwapuri with my dad before going to watch him and the cricket team have their weekly games. I remember that my mom and dad were the life of all the parties, the times we used to go up to the mountains and the night times in at the beach. the greatest time in my life was when we lived in sharjah (U.A.E.), we were a family and my dad was home every day. I cant stress it anymore than how much i loved and am going to miss the times we had and were suppose to have.
love ryan
ps: oh ya i want every body to have a drink for my dada because he did not like saddness.