Lots of love and respect for you, Pops. Thanks for taking it easy on me that one time in 7th grade when I accidentally killed the baby chicken that you had adopted as a pet for our family.
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| Dad on one of the road trips he made to Alaska in high school / college? |
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| Dad sewing up some belt-looking thing, raising a child, and making Amish men everywhere feel slightly inadequate. All at the same time. With one hand. |
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| Dad at an art show, plying his trade, rocking some fresh sandals. |
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| Dad laughing at one of his own jokes (presumably). Me, asleep on his lap, unaware that beards and chest hair could be contagious. |




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