If I had been my father's son
I would have spent Saturday nights
getting drunk and chasing ass
before getting up early
each Sunday with a hangover
to go to early Mass.
If I'd been the son he'd wanted
I would have been an athlete
and had trophies on every shelf.
He would have had his bragging rights.
I would've been his Mini Me
and ended up hating myself. - Jeff Barnes
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