ha ha ha...oh, my dad makes me laugh

He started recounting some story to me how some kids mistook him for a cowboy the other day in Aldi's. To this, I said, "There ARE no more cowboys in the world." He starts arguing this, and says, "I am a cowboy. I'm a concrete cowboy. That's another name for 'truck drivers.'"

This made me laugh even more. Dad's dillusional.

On a side note, speaking of "cowboys," he needs to let the fucking gay issue go, already. He would not quit ranting about homosexuality this morning. Why does he care so much? I don't. I have my gay friends. Big deal. Let them live their lives and be happy, let the issue go. He says, "It's WRONG, gayness is WRONG." So? They're living their lives, he should just leave 'em alone.

If you can't just let someone live their life, then I have no tolerance for you.