He's at the doctors today for something and a four week sick note they said on the phone
got me thinking about all the memories i have with him
most of which i can only remember him in a fit of rage
i once watched him strangle the hoover
throw a spade through the back window of his Audi (he was aiming for my head and i ducked thank wombles)
throw a VCR outside and then proceeded to jump on it after it chewed up one of his old tennis videos
threw a laptop out of his moving car when the sat nav wombles up, around mid 90's before tomtom was big and all that
spitting at the TV and ranting during some hated Man U games (this is why i avoided football and went out when ever it was on tv)
kicked my door though and climbed through the hole he had made, turned out it was my brother he was after for something he had done and not me but can't remember
i can't remember many fun times other than watching F1 when i was a kid and a few bike races and a few the other year with him that was a pleasant day
my best memory of my dad was when we went for a bike ride (push irons) up the lakes last year, granted i thought my heart was going to explode but it was a great day
before he turned 40 he was like my best mate when i was young every year his job seems to get harder and he just gets more stressed and with my bother in the house every day is a struggle
he's still lying thieving and everything else hence the need for a camera in the garage as much for watching him as burglars lol
