I

told you.

Early in the day, I told you:

"Fathers Day

No you :-(.

No Nich.:-(.

"Be cool, be cool..."

But it's gettin hard to do so Lucy :-(."

I threw my lil hissy fit.

You happy now?

Undies wet?

Can we please move this thing along before there is none of me left?

Please?

I mean, do you want to marry the shell of the man you wanted?

Or do you want to marry the man you wanted?

To much longer and theres not gonna be a question as to which one you'll get.

Promise.