Well, happy Father's Day, if you happen to be one, or if you're just lame like me and act as a father to two pain-in-the-ass cats. My dad passed away a little over 5 years ago, so Father's Day just kind of comes and goes for me now, and it will until I have a child of my own.
It's be very easy for me to celebrate Father's Day, as I have two people who I could direct the gifts/support/etc to. My father-in-law, who reminds me way too much of my father some times, is a very good man in general, and is the closest thing I have to a father right now. He and my actual father would have gotten along great, it's really a shame they never got to meet. My mom's boyfriend now could easily be my father figure right now as well, considering his placement in my family and that situation. Of course, I will never let that happen, not because he's a bad person, but just because I won't let it happen, and certain things just work that way. He's been supportive of me, helped me out a lot over the last few years, and is always willing to lend a hand or a few words of support, without a word in return (what he mumbles out of earshot doesn't count, and shouldn't.) It's unfortunate, because he does get called my father a lot, simply because he's the elder male in my family circle, so people make assumptions, despite the fact that I look nothing like him. Then again, if my father were alive today and you put him next to me, you wouldn't think we looked alike either.
Anyway, bought a car today. As you know, my ride has been pretty much nonexistent lately, and it was totally necessary. I actually bought a car instead of a truck or SUV, which was odd just because I've never been a car person. But, I drove a Toyota Corolla when I got into the accident and had to rent a car, and it surprised me with its comfort and space, something a 6'2" guy needs. That's what I ended up getting today, and I'm quite happy with it. It's the best car, I feel, that I could have gotten for the money, and I don't think I would have been any happier with an SUV. I know my dad was there with me today, just kind of in spirit, and he was probably shaking his head at the fact that I was buying a car AND a Japanese one at that. But the man drove a Toyota pickup for the last five years of his life, rusted all to hell and startable with a flathead screwdriver, but he liked it. So, I think he'll let me slide.
I'm sorry it's not red. Trust me dad, this one's better.