Fathers Day
Fathers Day 2006 started off with a cool 45 mile bike ride followed by a short run. By short, I mean a mile. My legs were beat. What did I get myself into to with this half Ironman thing? Getting back to the story, when I got back from the run, the mood of the household was askew. It seems that no one bothered telling me that the girls wanted to make breakfast for me. No big deal, I suggested calling it a brunch and the girls got to work. I quickly showered and was ready to eat. The girls outdid themselves by making an omelet and baked me some rolls. #2 sang Happy Fathers Day to me and the food was great.
The girls got me some art for “The Man Room” and my wife was good enough to clean the grill for me. At the start of the season I usually give the grill a once over by power washing the grates and cleaning the stainless steel so it shines for blocks. This year she did this for me. What a huge gift as I detest doing this. It beats the tie or trinket that I will never use.
We are having BBQ ribs cooked on the clean grill tonight.
The girls got me some art for “The Man Room” and my wife was good enough to clean the grill for me. At the start of the season I usually give the grill a once over by power washing the grates and cleaning the stainless steel so it shines for blocks. This year she did this for me. What a huge gift as I detest doing this. It beats the tie or trinket that I will never use.
We are having BBQ ribs cooked on the clean grill tonight.
posted by Fe Man at 7:00 PM
2 Comments:
Sounds like you had the perfect Father's Day.
Those people who do not run, cannot appreciate how hard it is, especially after cycling. Well done.
What a wonderful Father's Day. I like gifts like you got too. . . . cleaning the bathroom would be high on my list.
Ciao
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