My Father and Litter — A Short Story
Few days ago was the posthumous 73rd birthday of my father. He left us, quite abruptly six years ago but he ingrained in us nuggets of wisdom that refuse to leave us even to this day. June 12 was special to him and mom, it is their birthday and wedding anniversary. Just like me, he was a lover of story telling. Real life stories. Baba loved to gist; so how best do I celebrate him but you gist about him?