Always reasons to be cheerful when this guy is nearby. Love you, Dad. Thanks for everything you do - the quiet things, the loud things, the trips to Toys R Us, the interest in my bad jokes (remember the one about the radiator?) and the talks we've shared, even the ones which didn't sound like all that much at all. You'll never know how good it feels to be your daughter, and to feel so very good at that. Happy Father's Day.

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