If every
ending is a new beginning; tomorrow dawns a new beginning for a very important
man in my life, my dad. Today is my
father’s last day of work. He is
retiring after nearly 50 years in the grocery industry. That doesn’t seem possible; no one does that
these days. As my dad wants it, today
there will be no pomp and circumstance, no parties or balloons, just a quick
slip out the back door (which tells more about my dad than anything). To him it’s simply another day of work, even
if it will be his final day. My dad began
working in a grocery store the minute he could get his first job and he never
really left the business, except for his paid vacation to the Vietnam War, courtesy
of the US ARMY. He started on the bottom, in a local grocery
store, soon moving around often from store to store, quickly working his way up
the ladder to store manager.
Thirty six
years ago dad found out that corporate America was not for him and set off to
work for the same small independent supermarket that he will be walking out the
door for the final time today. My father’s work ethic is like no other. He continually put his blood, sweat and tears
into the store and always treated it like it was his own. When I was a youngster, I can remember him
saying all the time, “Don’t bite the hand that feeds you.” The
dedication and loyalty he showed to his job was unprecedented. When I was little he worked lengthy hours,
paying his dues. As most people in
retail, he worked weekends, nights and even holidays, but I can’t remember ever
hearing him complain, not even once.
When talking about events from the past that he can’t remember, there is
a running joke, he says, “I must have been working that day” and he probably was. His job was always a priority (not in an adverse
way) in a way that makes me proud to be his daughter. He worked hard to provide for my family and
it was important to him. Commiiting as
many years as he has to one profession shows a very solid character, one that
not many in my generation emulate nowadays.
Confucius
said, “Choose a job that you like and you will never have to work a day in your
life” I think my dad has done that. I know a grocery store doesn’t sound
especially glamorous and I don’t imagine I would have lasted more than a few
weeks at it but my dad loved it. When he
told stories about his time at work, he always spoke with some level of pride,
like he was doing something important and really he was. I remember
my dad telling me how much he loved the grocery business and how he felt it was
so exciting. I’ll never forget him
telling me how it was the perfect business to get into, because quote, “people are
always going to need to eat.”
My dad
devoted the majority of his life to a business he loved, during a time when
independent grocery stores were at the height of their existence and he was
very successful at it. No career that
spans half a century can be all peaches and cream, I’m sure there were many
rough days, when my dad wanted to throw in the towel but he never did. Knowing my father he will ONLY take with him
the positive experiences and lessons he acquired along the way, because that’s
just how he is. One thing I know, the
store will go on without my dad and there will be a new store manager but I believe
the people in the community and his co-workers will be better off for knowing him
and having him be part of their everyday lives, I know I am. They may not have all loved him, but I would
dare say most of them would say he is a good man who loved what he did.
To my dad, I
love you with all my heart. You have
inspired me my whole life, your perseverance; strength, loyalty, generosity and dedication
have been the best examples to learn from.
As for tomorrow, well the world is your oyster (isn’t that what they
say). Sleep in, kick back, drink some
coffee and get ready for your new beginning.
I can’t wait to see what you come up with. My hope for you is that you finally figure
out what you want to be when you grow up.
Maybe you will record that #1 hit song or spend some time fishing or
maybe golfing. Maybe you will finally
get to buy that convertible you’ve been dreaming about and someday drive with
no real destination in mind. Yes,
tomorrow is a fresh start, a new beginning where you finally get to be just the
customer and hang up your white shirt and tie. You do know the customer is
always right, don’t you? Dad, welcome to
retirement, where the pay sucks but the hours are great!
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