Happy Birthday Dad!
If you know me well, you know I have this nervous habit of rambling for extended periods of time and my words come out faster than I have time to think through and process them and then I keep talking because at this point I've definitely said something stupid and then I've said at least ten other stupid things to try to make up for the first stupid thing and then well... I just never shut up.
Friday, October 3, 2014
10.3.55
Here's to the guy who spent countless hours practicing every sport with me, who was my biggest fan and came to every game, who risked his life teaching me to drive (real bravery right there), who got up early to start my car and scrape the snow off my windshield before I drove to school, who gave me his initials, who gives me tons of unsolicited advice, and who calls often just to tell me how proud he is of me.
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