My
father is a software producer; five and half feet tall and solid.
He
is a rather guarded man, but not rude. He's quiet but personable.
He
has a unique sense of humor; a strange hybrid of dad-joke and sarcasm
that amuses me while it confuses and scares my peers.
He
thinks a lot, reads as much as he can, and when he has completed a
thought or ten, he lets them seep out in conversation so that I am
left in a quelled kind of awe, my brain provoked to do some thinking
of its own.
Oh,
how I love him.
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