There Was No Time To Think About It. Let’s DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!

My father was a ponderer.

Well, more of a wonderer actually.

He’d do something that wouldn’t turn out as expected and he’d wonder…

What the hell just happened?

Why’s this shit always happening to me?

What the fuck, am I cursed?

How come the people that say they’re so smart don’t come and help me?

What the fuck, a man gotta get down on his knees for a bit of assistance?

Jesus Christ, why come down on a feller who’s trying?

I got kids to feed here for christ’s sake!

Don’t anyone notice a damn man trying?!

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Yep. Old pops did lots of conversing after the fact.

He was a great reflector.

Shining the light of responsibility on everyone else.

Righty-o daddy-o?

Thank you, friend.

Barry out.

Dad, why don’t we…

“DAD NOTHIN! THIS AIN’T WE IT’S ME! AND YOU GUYS ARE HERE TO HELP!”

Now, git helpin!