HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!!

by Pam

One of greatest things about sailing at White Rock ... sights like this, people like this ...

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I was too young to remember when my Dad and brother sailed together at White Rock. Ben Miller tells me that he can remember my Dad driving around the lake when my brother was racing and when Robert tacked on someone, they could hear my Dad from the road honking the horn and hanging out the window whooping and hollering for him. Cool!

I didn't get my brother's old Butterfly until after my Dad passed away. My Dad had kept it for 40+ years in the hopes that it would be raced again and thanks to Ben's restoration job, she went to the Nationals last year and is probably going again this year and my brother just might meet me there and sail her again.