I Still Dream About Him

I still dream about my Dad—I’m 84—Dad passed away in 2015. He was 100-years-and-three-months old. This column is about Cecil Peck who continues to influence my life.

He was quick-witted and here is one example. When I was about 16 years of age, my dad and I were putting up a couple of strands of barbed wire around our field to keep my brother’s new horse from wandering away from an unfamiliar pastu…