Tedious Life of an Urban Apache

For my Dad.The Grampa, the “Uncle Grampa”

For my Dad.The Grampa, the “Uncle Grampa”

Me to my 6 year old son after his first day of school “So what do you want to do when you grow up?”

Him: “Build houses!”

Me: “Do you mean design the houses, or just actually build them?”

Him: “No, BUILD THEM, put them together”

So, he’s got an aspiration to be a carpenter. I guess he’s more like my dad, than me.

Sigh, fatherhood.

 



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