As I sit here cooking Father’s Day dinner for my own father, I cannot help but wonder what “Dead Beat Fathers” do on Father’s Day; including the ones who fathered my children. So I decided to do a blog about it. I hope that some dead beat fathers actually respond to it but I seriously doubt it. Most are too full of bitchassness to put themselves out there like that.
What do they do on Father’s Day? Do they lay in the bed all day watching television, playing video games, or sleeping through a Sunday before their work week? If they work. Do they go to church and praise the Lord, knowing good and damn well that they are one of the biggest demons walking the face of the earth? Do they play “Daddy” to their current woman’s children? Let the kids cook them dinner? Give them presents? Take them out to a restaurant? What do they do?