I remember the time my dad and I got drunk at my sisters wedding, we were both so drunk that obe of the new in-laws had to give us a ride to our.motes, because it was late and we could not find Dads key, he bYwadxs going to have to bunk with me in my small double bed. My father and I could both pass as brothers, we are both six feet tall, two hundred twenty pounds of solid hairy muscle. Dad started taking me to the gym when I was twelve years old and by the time that I was a senior and playing ball and going out for track, I had become a big stocky guy. I was blessed with the mi, not the brain… Read more