He is wishing for vixens to come in riding on white horses and ravish him.
Which is pretty kinky and fun for a nonagenerian... Don't you think?
So, Dad, here's to your day, and I hope there will be more....
'Me ancient 'un', as a Dickens character used to say.
My father often plays his cards very close to his chest. But from my earliest memories on, he was always kind and loving. I cannot remember one single moment where he lost his temper, (unlike me), or raised his voice. He has always been a constant and very patient man, and I am sure some of my life choices weren't always what he wanted for me, but I have never heard a word of reproach from him, and I'm sure it wasn't easy for him, and how he felt inside.
I have always tried to be a little like him, as much as I could.
So, my progenitor: we have come a long way together, hurtling along on this rock circling the sun. (And I know you are going to read this....) I know I could have sent some oversentimental card to your mailbox. But I want the world to know how proud I am of my Dad. Know that I love you, and am thankful. Few people have such luck to have one like you.
And I hope you get some vixens on white horses, yes I do wholeheartedly.
Written on Sunday, June 15, 2008 by RenB
OMG... it's Father's Day
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