My father insisted that my brother and I needed to buy him a World’s Greatest Dad bumper sticker. For years. Harassed us about it whenever he saw us.
He was not the World’s Greatest Dad. Not by a long shot. That didn’t occur to him. He just saw that other guys had that sticker on their cars, and he wanted one.
My brother and I kept on the lookout for a s…
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