Thursday, November 17, 2011

Dear Son

Dear son,

More than a mere father, I am a fortune-teller of sorts, a clairvoyant, a soothsayer, a prophet.  As such, I offer you a brief glimpse into your future:

Enjoy this grace period while it lasts.  Training begins in four years.

'It is,' as one father famously said to his son, 'your destiny.'




1 comment:

Kid Shay said...

Watch out: he might just chop down all the trees. Kids are smart that way.