My old man turned 62 years old today. For the past 20 years, he has bragged about how spry and youthful-looking he is “for his age,” and I’m starting to believe it more and more because he has looked exactly the same during those 20 years, clothes, haircut, and dandruff included.
To commemorate his birthday, I’m going to put up some pictures taken within the past couple years that he thinks make him look baller.
skiing at Alyeska Resort in Alaska
hiking Portage Glacier in Alaska
playing on his C-level co-ed soccer team
practicing tai chi at home
riding a mule in China
showing off an 80-pound halibut he caught