A few days ago I blogged about a breakthrough sign that my grumpy and disapproving father was warming or at least showing signs of openness to my chosen career path. Now, on April Fools day, that notion gets a revision. In a word:
He told me today that “the Hollywood thing didn’t work out, so it’s time to start thinkin about a REAL job”. When I asked wutchutalkinboutWillis that its not working out, he said I’m too old now. I missed my chance. Time to go work in a steel factory I guess.
Sigh. Thats mine…Pop…
