Fathers Day

The man in the center of this photo is my dad.  The little child beside him--that would be me.  There is also my mother and my two elder brothers.


My dad had a favorite greeting, (please bear with me on the spelling, because I am unsure of it):


How's your corporacity seem to be negatiating?


To which, we were expected to respond:


In a supreme state of unsophisticated felicity.


It meant, simply:


How are you?


I am fine.


I hope that everyone who reads this is in a supreme state of unsophisticated felicity.