As of today I’ve been a father for twenty-one full years. I wasn’t a “Dad” at first, I wasn’t good at the job, but maybe few people are actually talented right out of the gate when it comes to parenting. At any rate, my all-grown-up son is up in Redmond somewhere right now and I hope he’s having a good time.
Responsibly, mind you. Always responsibly.
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Happy Panicked Father’s Day!
Don’t you worry; it seems I’m going down the path of abstinence when it comes to alcohol. Not that there was ample opportunity on the day of – like maybe 4 people showed up. It was pretty tame.