71. My father is quietly livid, staring down at his drink. 72. My father was a big man, with legs like tree trunks. 73. My father was a big man. 74. My father was a carpenter and held a passionate but essentially utilitarian belief in education. 75. My father was a generous man, and so he cautiously agreed to do what he could. 76. My father was a genius at storytelling. 77. My father was a great reader. 78. My father was a habitual gambler, until my mother packed her bags and threatened to leave. |