A couple of years later he was addressing his mother as "Ducky old Diddleums" and accurately advising her, "You've got a fascinating youth for your son, my dear".
("Dear Dad, Hi! How are you? I'm your son...". "Dear Dad, Hi! My name is Jimmy. You might not remember me, but...".) A mail truck makes its rounds in the background.
I never forget this powerful man calling his son "dear".
Beloved husband of Andrea, loving son, dear brother, adoring grandfather.
("Dear Dad, Hi! How are you? I'm your son... ..... "Dear Dad, Hi! My name is Jimmy. You might not remember me, but... .....) A mail truck makes its rounds in the background.
He said, "The blood of your sons is as dear as the blood of Jews".
Your dear friend, your son, spouse, colleague... We're all over the place.
"I would simply like to say, think about your brother, your son, your sister, your daughter, a dear friend," he said.
On this sad day our thoughts and our hearts are with you, your parents and sister, and especially your dear son Max.
30 years later your fine son and his dear wife await the birth of their first child.
