There is this image of a guy in a hot tub, drinking champagne with two buxom blondes. But that is not the real me. I am a father, and I am a grandfather, too.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I would say the dumbest thing I have heard is that my dad isn't my real dad.
How do you know someone is a grandparent? They've got milk stains on every shirt from burping babies. Their pants are worn out at the knees from crawling around giving pony rides. They have 2,842 pictures of the grandkids on their smart phone and not one photo of their spouse.
In real life, I'm a dad.
The image you see of me out in public is really different from who I am in real life.
Even if I tried to be my dad, it would be a mediocre, slightly embarrassing version.
I look a lot like my father when he was my age.
People say I look like my father. My son is very much like him.
I'm always showing pictures off. I have to be careful who I show them to because of who I am, obviously, but I'm a proud father.
My father? I never knew him. Never even seen a picture of him.
I barely remembered my father; I'm confused between genuine memory and the few photographs that survived.