Layout number 5 . . .

This is number 5 out of the 6 layouts we did or in my case, are still doing for Type+Writer. Lest you read this weeks assignment on my layout and think me deprived, while I did lose my mother, with whom I had a not so wonderful relationship, at an early age, I was raised by my father, the last of the all-American good guys . . . how's that for a run on sentence. He was my sounding board until we lost him some ten years ago. He was my rock, my voice of reason, my mentor, my strength. Sometimes I think he only relinquished his ancient body from this world because he knew I was safe in Frank's hands. So weep not, my life was full of awesome love and continues to be so.