drive my car

My dad and I go way back.

About twenty years, to be exact.

He played his guitar for me when I couldn't sleep.

We both like that Beatles song that says "beep beep."

He gives the best foot rubs that I've ever felt.

Sometimes his "I love you" texts make my heart melt.

I'm 90% sure he's in the CIA.

He could spout off random facts all day.

He's spiritually strong--he is my rock.

Happy Father's day, dad! I love you a lot.