I'm a professional fish entertainer. Over the years, I have spent a boat load of money on tackle, and funny lures, and with them I travel to all the lakes, and rivers in my area to bring a little humor, and a sense of empowerment to the fish, whose lives would otherwise be mundane.
Suck my own dick.
I no longer have an identity. Just S.'s Dad now.
I knew it, I knew it. Smart, stays out of trouble, decent disposition, good kid. I knew he wasn't mine.This.
(Sorry highland145, but you had to find out some time. And thanks for the help raising the kid. :awe: )