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.