Sunday, of course, is Father’s Day. That admittedly silly holiday that falls so close to my birthday it feels to me like a seamless 10-day celebration of self. No complaints.<\/p>\n
Every day I become more and more aware of the fact that I am becoming my own dad. This used to scare me, but I’m now completely comfortable with it.<\/p>\n
On a recent trip to my hometown of Binghamton, New York, seeing some friends I hadn’t seen in a while, I came to an even more startling (or perhaps not so startling) discovery…<\/p>\n
We are\u00a0all<\/em> becoming our dads.<\/p>\n Yup. Every guy I know in 2018 is basically the picture I have of his dad in 1989.<\/p>\n And I’m fine with it.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Sunday, of course, is Father’s Day. That admittedly silly holiday that falls so close to my birthday it feels to me like a seamless 10-day celebration of self. No complaints. Every day I become more and more aware of the … Continue reading