Dad loves golf. It’s a passion he and my mom shared. About a month ago he received a care package made by people a part of a cancer support group. In this care package was this golf cart toy and other golf paraphernalia. I know he was touched by the gesture. He let my son keep the golf cart. I wonder now where the rest of the stuff went. I’m fearing going to their house in a few days, seeing his stuff. touching the things he did just a short while ago and never will again. Here is a link to his well written obituary.