You know what's crazy is, I'm the middle child of my family...and I remember my dad would get up at 5am with my mother and help her get our shyt ready for the day--food, something we needed for school, get dressed, shaved, put on his suit, and drive my oldest sister to school for her early morning advanced classes, come back, eat his breakfast, take me to school, and then finally, walk my little sister to her school.
And he did this shyt every fukking day for over 10 years

and then go to work.
My pops
