March 6, 2022
March 6, 2022
Well, Daddy…. It’s been twelve long years since you transitioned but it’s like you never left. Your memory still lingers on and the wonderful thing is that they are good memories.
Whenever I put on perfume I remember your Old Spice scent. We could smell you before we ever saw you, smile. We knew that GQ was making an entrance. You were as smooth as ice … dressed like you were born the master of GQ.
You always had style …. Some would say debonair, however, you were a force to be reconned with if crossed. You believed in carrying yourself respectfully and not settling for anything less.
We are carrying your legacy on.
Whenever I put on perfume I remember your Old Spice scent. We could smell you before we ever saw you, smile. We knew that GQ was making an entrance. You were as smooth as ice … dressed like you were born the master of GQ.
You always had style …. Some would say debonair, however, you were a force to be reconned with if crossed. You believed in carrying yourself respectfully and not settling for anything less.
We are carrying your legacy on.