I want to hug you until we are both soaking wet with each other's tears!!!!!!!!!!
Mother fucking shit!
Oh a POSITIVE note: awesome story! You're a great writer. I felt like I was there.
I cried. Thank you - I like to cry.
Awwws hugs.
and thank you. I write in my spare time. although I haven't written anything in a long time.
My dad is awesome though, I love him to death. I try to call him at least once a week. My mom is another case, but I won't go into that here.
Another fun story about my dad.
I was 17, and coming home with a couple of my friends.
My parents live on an acre and a half of land, that stretches out like a football field. There's two ways to the house. The driveway up front, and the back entrance that's on the edge of the property. Well my friends and I took the back entrance, and were walking up to the house.
My dad was in the backyard... lit cigarette in one hand, beer and the garden hose in the other. Can of gas at his feet. In his underwear (tightey whitey's) and the lawn was on fire.
I ask "dad, what are you doing"
To which he responds, "I'm mowing the lawn."
That lawn has never been properly mowed now that I think of it. With the broken riding mower and the fires.... at one point we got a goat that escaped within 5 minutes of being brought home.
haven't heard it described quite that way 
