Father’s Day is a day our country honors the dads out there. I can guarantee it came after Mother’s Day on when it was celebrated and it should, but since I’m a dad now I got some stuff from my wife and kids, who at both under 3 years of age, probably had tremendous input. I know my daughter didn’t pick the gifts, because it wasn’t play-doh or my son, because it wasn’t drool.
So I got a workout shirt that’s designed to keep you cool and the first time I tried it was the weekend, where it was 92 degrees with 683% humidity. I also got a t-shirt, an embossed wallet with a picture of me and my kids that’s really cool and lastly, this thing.
And such is life. Sometimes you get what you want, sometimes you get what you and possibly the greater good of society needs. Not that I’m rocking it shirtless a ton these days. Now if next year I can get a fat shaver, I’m all set.