To the man who bought me my first video game, and then kept my love for video games strong.
To the man who got me into classic rock and heavy metal, to the point where we'd break out into Judas Priest songs at the top of our lungs.
To the man who bought me my first guitar, bass guitar, and drum kit, paid for my instrument lessons, and even let ME teach HIM how to play guitar, and never doubted my skill.
To the man who got me into cars and motorcycles.
To the man who got me into The Three Stooges and Beavis and Butthead, and laughed when I would swear as a kid, or do the curly shuffle in the kitchen.
To the man who was there when I needed it the most.
Kept me being myself, tattoos, piercings, crazy haircolors galore.
The man I call Dad.
I love you, El Papi.
(Old picture until I go bug him later. )
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