I thought about this topic all day yesterday. Slept on it, and decided that I needed to be honest. That I needed to share with the world my feelings about Fathers’ Day in an actual, very-un-Canadian rant.
It’s not like me to rant at all. I’m no ranter. I value politeness, sensibility, and courtesy whenever possible. Heck, the word “Canadian” is practically tattooed on each strand of my DNA.
Because ranting yesterday would’ve ruined Fathers’ Day for the majority of people.
Brace yourself, because this is about to get ugly and personal. Don’t follow the link if you’re faint of heart.
You have been warned…