72 Chevelle. Loved that sob. One day the old man said you get a job today?(16, talked to the girl who worked with me into quitting and going back to her place to smoke and get busy). I said no, ill go get one tomorrow. The old man grabbed the keys outta my hand, went out and pulled it into the garage and started sanding it. Im like wtf are you doin?!?! He said I told you keep a job or the cars gone. He painted the sob at 2am, and 6pm the next day it went to auction.
No offense, but your dad was a dick.
None taken. At the time I thought too, but he made me what I am today. Hell IM a dick, but im a happy dick
Life aint ever been easy. Said it a million times. My grandfather was a millionaire multiple times over. We got none of that. My old man knew the only way I was gonna make it was to make me tough. Even if that meant treating me in a way many would disapprove of. Didnt understand then, do now and love him for it.
