Father’s Day is a weird day for me. I never knew my own father; I knew his name and saw some pictures, but I never met him and I’m not sure he ever knew I existed, except as a pregnancy test result and ensuing paternity suit. So, I never really experienced Father’s Day as a kid, except as a nod to my grandfather, who wasn’t my real grandfather, since my real grandfather died a decade before I was born and my grandfather as a guy my grandmother married after. I mean, he was my real grandfather in...
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