Fahja's Day

Ah, Father's Day.  That wonderful day dedicated to the glorious fathers of the world.  I went all out this year. (Wink, wink)

I didn't get Michael a present because he said he didn't need anything.  I was too lazy to think up a gift on my own.

I didn't make him a dessert because we were off sugar.

I didn't remember the steaks on the grill and incinerated them.  Whoops.

But before you start feeling bad for Michael, it was still a wonderful day.

I did cook the cheesy potatoes to perfection.

I did write him a love letter.  Don't ask to see proof - it's private you perv.

I did watch Superman and Superman II with him.

I did birth him a beautiful daughter who wrote him a sweet book at school.

See?  A wonderful day indeed.  Happy Father's Day to Michael!