Happy Father's Day,
Poo
Still impossible to keep up with on the court. Today's yours, Dad.
our storyHis game
Chases down every ball, argues every line call, wins more than he should. The man can play.
The serve
First thing anyone mentions after playing him. Still terrifying.
Never tires
Five sets deep and still fresh, then asks if you've eaten.
A regular
At the courts every weekend. Wins, then stays two hours to chat.
Want a game?
Proper scoring: 15, 30, 40, deuce. First to 4 games wins the set.
Mouse, touch, or ↑ / ↓ to move your racket.
The POO Index
His other sport. He's been calling the market at the dinner table for as long as I can remember.
What he's really invested in
Not financial advice.
Invest in $DAD
Buy a few shares. It's the one position I'd never sell.
The Memories I Hold Onto
Some of my favorite photos of us. ✎ Click a caption to make it yours. It saves in your browser.
mom & dad
tea time
exploring together
thumbs up at dinner
king of the couch
happy birthday, Dad
courtside, the two of us
A note, on Father's Day
You've been my coach, my voice of reason, and the person I want to be. Thank you, Dad.
With all my love, on Father's Day.
One last thing under here. Go on, scratch it.
Happy Father's Day, Poo.