march 5 was my father's birthday .
so i went and made a visit .
my observations of our time together:
the nearby babbling brook, of which he was infinitely proud, is still frozen ;
the geese are still leaving ginormous geese-turd-mounds absolutely everywhere ;
there were 4 new dirt rectangles in his area of the lawn - one already had a stone, but no box ;
his name is still spelled correctly - i check everytime i go ;
it is best to visit on sunny days, with no breeze, and alone.
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