My dad and I have had an interesting relationship throughout my life. I have always loved him, and I know he has always loved me. We never had the typical, father - son, relationship. We are close, such as we both love gadgets and movies. But never on sports or racing. And he know and accepted that. Recently, I am visting his house in California. Of course I have keep up with my girls on Susans, so I visit it on his computer. I forgot to clear the history. Next time on the way to his house, we are talking and I bring up the topic of him not reminding to cut my hair. He says, "It's your hair, do what you want with it. Along with other things, you know what I mean?" he smiled at me. "No, I don't know what you mean." I replied. "I found where you went on the history, Susans." I get really nervous. Basically the rest of what he said in the conversation was. "I love you, for you. You need to do what you need to do in life to make sure you are happy. Whatever makes you happy, makes me happy. I love you and support what you do!" One of the best days in my life happended today!
