This past Saturday would’ve been my father’s 86th birthday. We remember him, every day, with joy and love. We also miss him. Every day.
RIP, Dad.

This past Saturday would’ve been my father’s 86th birthday. We remember him, every day, with joy and love. We also miss him. Every day.
RIP, Dad.

In a year full of transitions, here’s another one: Friday is my last day at Microsoft.
We’re still licking our wounds and trying to find what’s next. More details as they evolve.
If you’re looking for SQL Server expertise, drop me a line..

My high school buddy, Anthony Coates, has marked my Dad’s passing in his column. My thanks to him for sharing his recollections.
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We’ve posted Dad’s obituary online at my website. Please stop by and read it. He lived a remarkable life.
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I’ve been down, but not like this before
– Paul Barrere (Little Feat), All That You Dream
It’s a very disturbing trend in one’s life when so much of one’s writing begins with the three letters which this entry does.
It’s an even more disturbing event when the subject is one’s father.
It’s my sad task to report that my father, Thomas Alexander Pond, passed away early Sunday. He was eighty-five.
All, all that you dream
Comes to shine in silver lining
And clouds, clouds change the scene
Rain starts washing all these cautions
Right into your life, make you realize
Just what is true, what else can I do
Just follow the rule
Keep your eyes on the road that’s ahead of you
My father was a gifted educator whose work touched thousands of people. You can read more here about his contributions to Rutgers University, one of the institutions he served.
We’ll have more to say soon; in the meantime, I’m with my sister, sharing memories and making plans for Dad’s memorial.
I’ve said this before many times, but it bears repeating: if it’s cosmically possible, please call your parents.
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Every time they come to town, Gale and I go to the show and hang with the band, and every time, we spend a little more time there. I recall particularly a gig they played at the Triple Door in Seattle. Richie was in fine fettle that night, and he probably spent half an hour with us after the show. Gale took particular interest in Richie’s tour book, a minute-to-minute guide that the road manager assembles for each member of the band when they’re on the road. Richie went over it with her in great detail, and confessed that he’d never seen anyone outside of the band quite so interested in a tour book.-wp

For those of you viewing this space on-line, I’ve changed the theme to DePo Square.
Enjoy!
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