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JustNik · 51-55, F
My Dad is awesome. I dropped his good sockets down the basement drain because they made a lovely musical sound and he patiently fished them back out. I would make “stew” for my imaginary dog and keep it in the corner of the shed where I was told later it would basically ferment and the smell would about knock him over when he’d open the door. But he never said a word. I found his pretty blue spray paint and decided to create a new race of ants by painting them blue, creating instead only a decorative polka dotted sidewalk. I was a bit put out that it didn’t work, but he thought it was hilarious. He read to me, taught me to skip rocks and make a fried egg sandwich, pitched me the ball, and told me “this too shall pass” when I cried. We exchange books and share a love of history. He has been the rock of my life. ❤️