Mister Nathan’s Dad. That’s me.

Not Mr. Apgar.

Not Kevin.

Not Mr. Kevin.

Not even “you,” which would allow some semblance of an identity of my own.

I am “Mr. Nathan’s Dad.” I am my son’s father.

Well, I guess there are worse things in life, eh?


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Marty Mankins

Now that's a title to embrace. For me, I get called McFly often, which I am ok with.


I figured you have no issue with McFly  

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