Americo, Americo!
June 20, 2021
Americo, just like America except with an “o” at the end, is my dad’s name, and it is as unique as he is!
My first real memory of my dad was when I was two years old and my Mom, my brothers and I returned, by train, from visiting my grandmother in Florida. When the train came to a complete stop, I saw my Dad’s face outside the window I was sitting by, blowing welcome home kisses our way. He had…
