Lose Yourself, a Tribute to The Empire Strikes Back

Oh, man. I think I did not do a good job of explaining myself, as reading my comment made me seem quite unappreciative of my father. My apologies. My father and I have been to many a baseball games. We were at the last game played at Baltimore's old stadium, and the first game played at the new one, and have been to many other major and minor league games throughout my life. I was also a successful athlete in junior high school and high school and went to states several times in different sports, and he was always there cheering for me. My dad taught me to fish and bowl and ski, and the dude took me to Laser Floyd when I was 13 at the Franklin Institute Planetarium. I have a very cool dad, and like I said, we have a good relationship, and I am very thankful. I didn't say all of this early because, well, I don't know.

Anyways, one thing that I, my father and everyone who knows us notices is that, while we spend a great deal of time together (like, I'm at his place almost twice a week helping him do yard work and home renovations and such), our interests are just different. I love going to see the shitty local minor league team with him, but I certainly don't enjoy it on his level. He took me to Laser Floyd, but he certainly didn't get it. And, that is not a bad thing. We find middle ground and enjoy the time because we are together. But as sports are his biggest interest, art and music are my passions. And I know we will never share a moment during a Star Wars movie. Those movies were a big part of who I am and he has never seen them. So I guess I am just a bit disappointed, but can you blame me? :). Seriously, though, I get that I am being a bit ridiculous. It's like complaining that I a bj should have been 15 minutes instead of only 10.

I guess I was trying to say that it's really awesome you and your father got to share those moments, and was just trying to say that it was very cool one of them was a Star Wars moment. I'm sorry for your losses, man.