Anybody else raking snow off the roof in a Timex, wishing A. That their father respected them… and B. That they were raking a zen garden in a Cartier drive extra flat? I better chew some vitamin D gummies. Don’t tell my Dad they’re chewable or fruit flavored.
Sometimes parents are not logical. I met a man who said that of his two sons, one was a success and the other was a “bum”. I knew the second son from church and he worked on the line at Ford, attended church regularly and was just a sweet guy, a really good human being, who, tragically, died soon after from cancer. Don’t spend your life trying to prove yourself to your father; just be the best you that you can be.
Timex worn on the inside of your wrist as you work in the cold. That's "dad approved" in my book.
Sometimes parents are not logical. I met a man who said that of his two sons, one was a success and the other was a “bum”. I knew the second son from church and he worked on the line at Ford, attended church regularly and was just a sweet guy, a really good human being, who, tragically, died soon after from cancer.
Don’t spend your life trying to prove yourself to your father; just be the best you that you can be.