Au contraire: I am absolutely living up to the ideals of this holiday. As a father myself I am perfectly allowed to say that FROZEN DREAMS is a wonderful Father’s Day gift. As for my own father; well, I have this sudden vision of him up in Heaven taking a drag off of his unfiltered Camel and yelling “BUY HIS BOOK, YOU RAT BASTARDS!” before he gets back to watching hockey*.
So there you go. I’m covered, either way.
Moe Lane
*I should note for the record that ‘rat bastards’ was his cheerful, relaxed swear term of choice, reserved for those occasions when he was surrounded by family, or the more genteel sort of company. My dad spent Korea in the Navy (until he made the mistake of learning how to read maps, just when there was a shortage of that skill set among the Marines**), so you can imagine how he could swear.
**I have no idea how that all worked out on the administrative level, sorry.