My dad took me to a Bob Dylan concert when I was 12. I didn’t appreciate it then, but now realize how infinitely cool that was. He introduced me to record albums. Let it Bleed by The Rolling Stones and Rubber Soul by The Beatles are still my favorites.
He makes the best breakfast potatoes I have ever had. He drove me to a mall nearly an hour away so I could buy a giant New Kids on the Block button when I was 10. He put me through college, and clearly contributed to my smashing good looks.
I love you, dad! I appreciate you more and more the older I get. I don’t see you enough or tell you enough, but I love you! Happy Father’s Day!