Reflections on My Father; Lessons Learned & Missed.

A short list of sound values passed from father to son

My father in Rome. Photo property of Author.

Born in Hungary in 1938, my father’s arrival in the world came at a tumultuous time. Hitler had made his presence known, and a year later, the Nazi leader’s march into Czechoslovakia set the world’s great nations on a collision course against chaos and evil.

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