I think farthest would be Prague. My dad had business in Europe while we were growing up and we got to explore the neighboring countries on weekends. Very special experience! My dad loved to travel. He had a big panama hat and a huge American white vest with something like 50 pockets. You could always find him.
@Jody Susan Writes haha searching through his current jacket pockets to find his keys or something is a job he reserves for those he loves, and for anyone else close by. It’s always an adventure to reach your hand in, who knows what you’ll…possibly other worlds. He always had a handkerchief and he kept his cash hilariously wadded up in a ball so it would fall apart as he tried to take some out. But these are dad memories of different decades combining…
I put out auditions last week and have secured a hire to record a book on ACX! Thanks @Jake Phillips and everyone here for your direction and camaraderie! The title of the book is 100 Prayers for New Beginnings…pretty stellar start for me :^)