Fathers Day
Happy Fathers day to my dad, who has always been there for me, no matter what.
He taught me how to read a box score, how to drive, and how to hit a golf ball in the air.
He also helped me with my music, listening to the first song I ever wrote, and put up with a year of bad guitar playing before I finally got the hang of it.
He also kept me focused in school, and along with my mom, attended every choir concert, every school play and every softball game.
He also put up with that pointless and expensive pro wrestling interest of mine, once getting me WCW cards for Christmas.
There is no way I would be where I am today without him.
Thanks Dad.
Happy Fathers Day.