Guest guest Posted March 19, 2004 Report Share Posted March 19, 2004 > > Mike-you horrid man! ....dad would say, right in front of the young men he didn't approve of, " when's that boy leaving? " and it was only after minutes. and/or he'd even threaten them with broken bodily parts if they didn't treat me well. ... (and there's been only one so lucky as to avoid that fate.) Rod- I brought him home to meet the folks and dad has yet to do either one. We'll be married 35 years this year. > > Poor Barb......now I understand why you've been picked on here on the list......you deserve it.... ------------ In my defense (and to tell the other side of the coin), she also has never forgotten the night in high school when she was driving Mom's car (in the winter, in Anchorage, in the snow and ice) and ended up going off the road into a ditch. Since this was before cell phones were commonly in use, we found out about it when I got a phone call at home from the Anchorage Police telling me that my daughter had been involved in a car accident and where she was. Three times on the phone I asked if she was OK and never got an answer. When I (very quickly) got to where she was, the cop was still there. The first thing I did when I got there was go to Barb and ask her if everybody was OK, did anybody get hurt? She immediately starts to bubble up and get all apologetic about putting her mom's car in the ditch. I just said " Screw the car! Cars can be fixed. That's why I have insurance. Is everybody OK? " They were. As I am walking over to the cop, I hear one of her friends behind me tell Barb " I can't believe it! My dad would have killed me. " I walked up to cop and said " Were you the one who called me? " He said " Yes, " at which point I violated everything I know about face to face interactions with law enforcement personnel. I started jabbing him in the chest with my finger while very loudly and forcefully telling him " Don't you EVER again call a parent and tell them their kid has been in an accident without answering their questions on whether anybody got hurt! " I finger-jabbed him a good 6-8 feet down the road. As for what YOUR dad used to do, except once, I had a long time understanding with Barb. I used to shoot competition pistol, love to play pool and am nuts about fishing. My criteria for Barb getting my " approval " when the time came was that her selection had to be able to outshoot with my own gun, beat me on my pool table with my cue, and outfish me with my own gear. I knew she was getting serious when she started taking " someone " to the range and teaching that " someone " to play pool... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted March 19, 2004 Report Share Posted March 19, 2004 You gotta love dad's like you and my father for caring like they do. ----------------- It just sometimes takes them awhile to see it that way. On the other hand, I also remember the time Barb was being pressured by some of her friends to do something she wasn't comfortable with and I came down with a resounding " No Way! " Some time later, Barb told me the rest of the story (when she thanked me for saying no.) Seems her friends, instead of being upset like she thought they were going to be, simply said " Well, at least your parents care. Mine don't care what I do. " Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted March 19, 2004 Report Share Posted March 19, 2004 You gotta love dad's like you and my father for caring like they do. ----------------- It just sometimes takes them awhile to see it that way. On the other hand, I also remember the time Barb was being pressured by some of her friends to do something she wasn't comfortable with and I came down with a resounding " No Way! " Some time later, Barb told me the rest of the story (when she thanked me for saying no.) Seems her friends, instead of being upset like she thought they were going to be, simply said " Well, at least your parents care. Mine don't care what I do. " Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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