Father Nose Best

The very mustache on his face was enough to clue me in on what kind of father he would eventually be: the kind that would not be afraid to publicly humiliate his children; the kind that would laugh. His future offspring, in turn, would be the kind of kids that got used to seeing the flushed, glassy-eyed countenance of their inebriated father, and like her, would be obligated into a life of designated driving.

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