From my dad, I got my curly hair, my sense of humor, and my inability to tolerate anyone without a sense of humor. From my dad, I got a healthy dose of cynicism, and an impatience for anything less than the truth. From him I learned that strangers and outcasts, might just be more interesting than the soccer mom next door, and that the world we live in is much weirder than we could possibly imagine. 
This is my dad. Isn't he handsome? See above (he's the one on the ground.)
3 comments:
Your dad is almost as good as looking as me!
I can't believe how much you look like your dad in that middle picture.
I remember that days when he looked like the other two photos. Hair and beard that were curly and out of control. He was lean and muscular and handsome. Difficult, but handsome.
He is still difficult, but handsome.
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