My Father, The Super Hero

This was going to be a joke post, because I'd made a superhero character at UGO for my dad.

But, since it didn't load, I'd like to go ahead and attest to the fact that my father is a sort of superhero. He's 75 years old and has been a caretaker for my beloved mother for years. He never complains. He never bitches. He just (as folks used to say) keeps on keeping on.

I admire and love him for that.

Thanks, Dad. Flying, melting steel with your eyes, stopping time, beating down super-villains or doing a bunch of other, cool kick-ass sh*t wouldn't be as impressive as your doing what you're doing now.

I'm glad to be part of your team.