My dream daddy would be a portly, sixty year old grill master capable of long games of catch, interesting stories of his service in the armed forces, and a taste for home made beer. He would give excellent fatherly advice, quick to praise, slow to reprimand. Skilled fly fisher and bow hunter, he would insist on killing the meat for all major family gatherings. Innate ability to repair almost anything and employment with the same company since his was 9 preferable, though not required. Loves his whisky and cigars, hates all things electronic (minus his big screen. Go vols)
Comments
Probably.
Oh hi dad, is that for me?