From the mailbox: Why my dad rocks.

I received the following message from my dad:

By the way, you can say it with meaning "My dad's picking me up".

I will be there, just give me 14 hours.

For condiments, you can sprinkle in "my brother Steve, the Adam's-apple-crusher, or my other brother Joe, the tooth-re arranger-but-I'm-not-an-Orthodontist", or both of them may be coming too.

Have fun.

(Thanks for always being someone I can rely on!)