Growing up, my dad always told me he was pretty good at basketball. Time and time again, he'd remind me that I got my decent skills from him. He said he played a long, long time ago, somewhere in
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I'd like to thank Jay Morris, who sent me a random text not too long ago that said "You look like Obama." Thanks to Fanhouse as well for the story. You've finally proven my pops true after all these years.
Don't believe I look like OBama, well here's the best I could do. I see it.
He's always traveling, never has time for me, and really hasn't taken any interest in my personal life. Bastard.