answer:My father is 81 and still works. That’s what I remember about him even now. The only time he was sitting still was reading the paper or watching TV, and those activities came after the lawn was mowed. I have many good memories of my father along with some things I wished he’d done differently. For a man born and raised in abject poverty in the dust bowl during the Great Depression, he really has come very far and achieved a lot. I can say that I love him.