I think I have one damn cute kid, seriously. I was at Sam's Club the other day and this random lady came up and chat with me about just how cute lil' redhead he was for 30 minutes. This isn't the first time someone random has come up and chatted to me about him.
Risky fact: I was part of my biological father's
amanuter drag racing pit crew during the summers I spent with him. I was in charge of keeping track of our time. Hence the love of fast cars and fast men
Note: There is a big difference between the guy who's my father and the guy who's my dad.