#1. My Dad commuted to NYC for years. He would leave at 4:30 a.m. everyday and would not come home from work until 8:00 p.m.. He did this for close to twenty years. Not once, did I ever hear him complain about it either. (I didn't realize how monumental that was, until I started working and had to commute a mere forty-five minutes and I never stopped bitching about it..)
Dad often worked late, in some of the most dodgy areas of the city. But out of all of those years, my Dad, MAY or MAY NOT have ever been mugged. Late one night, while making his way back to the bus station, some would-be mugger approached my tired, dirty and generally pissed off Dad. My dad, MAY OR MAY NOT have given him a raised eyebrow, and with that one look, the mugger punked out like a little bitch and took off running!
#2. My Dad, is English and a wee bit of Irish; basically, whiter than white. LOL He MAY or MAY NOT have told my mom, on the night they met, he had just injured his knee, otherwise he would have asked her to dance. Forty-three years later, he MAY or MAY NOT still be suffering from the same "injury"...
There you have it. Wishing all the Dads out there, a very HAPPY FATHER'S DAY. As always, thanks for your participation everyone. Answers will be posted on Saturday. Cheers! Jaybird