Today would have been my Dad’s 96th
Birthday. Sadly, Winford Amyx remains 48
years old. All of his children are now
older than he was and we miss him more than we could ever express.
Memories of Daddy are among my happiest moments. Daddy was very much a self-made man. He overcame the most humble of backgrounds to
become one of the happiest men ever. Not
having a lot of family, he found his own place within Mom’s family. He loved Mamaw & Papaw as if they were
his own parents. And Daddy loved his
wife & children more than any man I’ve ever known. I think because his own childhood had been so
turbulent and sad, he was determined to make certain his children had
everything in the world to make us happy.
Not only material possessions, but in the love, joy & experiences he
brought to our lives.
Daddy called people by nicknames – Skimp, Skamp (Papaw
was Squire). And he never knew a
stranger. He’d walk right up to anyone
and start a conversation. He was a man
of a million little expressions. For
example, if he was telling something and Mom corrected him, he just stopped his
story, look right at you & say, “Well, I’m the biggest liar in
shoe-leather!”
Daddy loved to travel, and every trip was an
adventure. We would often go to visit
Gary at college. Sometimes at a moment’s
notice! He’d just come in from work and
say, “Pack a bag, Lou. We’re going to
Greenville.” They’d take ma & Linda
out of school the next day, and off we’d
go. And we spent every summer in
Florida. But even small drives were
exciting because of him. I remember
going to Hamilton on Friday nights just because there was an ice cream shop
there that sold really good “black war-nut” ice cream, as je would say. And every weekend we went to a then-new
hamburger stand in Kenwood called McDONALD’S, and took them to the park down
the street to eat. And how he loved to
eat! Mom never had to worry about what
to fix because Daddy loved everything.
And he was very complimentary. He
would always tell her how much he enjoyed a meal, or tell her that she looked
pretty.
I had just turned 11 years old when Daddy died so
suddenly of a heart-attack at 48. But I
remember details about him as clearly as if they just occurred yesterday. I guess that’s partly because we speak of him
often, keeping his memory alive.
Throughout my life, I’ve really missed Daddy, but never more so than on my wedding
day. How I wish he could have been there
(and how I wish Steve could have known him).
The morning of my wedding day, I went to Oak H ill Cemetery and sat
there at his grave for a long time just so I could feel that Daddy had been a
part of my big day.
Daddy loved to build and work on houses. I’ve seen a lot of his work around town. But I really feel that his family (Mom, Jim,
Gary, Linda me – and Frankie, when she was with us) remain his best
monument. We are the legacy he would be
most proud of because we are the ones he loved more than anything on earth.
I wanted to pay tribute to Daddy
by sharing a recipe for one of his favorite candies … classic old Peanut
Brittle. I’m no fan lf hard candy. I sort of like my teeth where they are. Daddy could plow his way through a box of that
stuff like his mouth was a nutcracker!
So I was thrilled when I found this recipe for a softer version. Like the original hard stuff, it makes a
lovely gift at Holiday time, especially for friends who are fond of their
teeth, too! It’s very similar to the
center of a Butterfinger candy bar. I
hope you’ll love it, too. HAPPY
BIRTHDAY, DADDY … I miss you every dy!
Soft
Peanut Brittle
2
cups creamy peanut butter
1-1/2
cups granulated sugar
1-1/2
cups light corn syrup
1/4
cup water plus 2 teaspoons, divided
2
tablespoons butter
2
cups peanuts, raw or roasted
1
teaspoon baking soda
1
teaspoon vanilla
Generously butter a large cookie
sheet. Set aside.
In a double boiler over hot water
heat peanut butter till melted. Meanwhile prepare syrup in a large saucepan by
combining sugar, corn syrup and 1/4 cup water. Cook over high heat to 275
degrees on a candy thermometer. Lower heat to medium, add butter and stir till
melted. Add peanuts, cook, stirring about 5 minutes until candy starts to turn
brown and reaches 300 degrees.
Remove from heat. Stir in baking
soda that has been dissolved in remaining 2 teaspoons water. Add vanilla.
Working quickly, fold in warm peanut
butter, stirring gently. At once pour candy mixture onto prepared cookie sheet.
Quickly spread as thin as possible. The key word here is quickly.
When cold break into serving size
portions.
Oh, Nancy......this is the most touching, beautiful tribute I have ever read. How PROUD Daddy would be of you!!!! Of all the children, I think you are most like Daddy....I remember you "helping" Daddy when just a little girl. You wanted to be right beside him when he was working---or sitting in his lap while you both watched your favorites....you & Daddy were both fans of Jesse James and outlaws of the west!! You were Daddy's baby girl---in family order and in his heart! You are also like him in your generous and loving spirit towards your family. And enjoying trips!!! Daddy is with us every day---I am sure that he is looking down on us and cheering us on. And I am sure he was so proud of you on your wedding day!! "The Father of the Bride" would have loved Steve! A fellow "handyman"! Thank you, Nancy....and Happy Birthday, Daddy!
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