What a beautiful story, and what a beautiful piece of history for your family. Your Dad sounds a lot like my Dad. My Dad worshipped the ground my Mom walked on. It's funny how they met. Mom worked for the phone company, and would watch my Dad every day, walk down the sidewalk to eat lunch. One of the girs said what a handsome man my Dad was, and that is all it took, my Mom ran out the door to meet his man, and almost tackled him. lol