My father had rules. They governed everything from his clothing to his business dealings to a day at the ballpark, and they were based on the notion that there are certain things a Good Man does and certain things he doesn't do. Recently, I set about compiling a list of his rules with the goal of presenting my own future offspring with an instruction manual for proper living. But for every one of my dad's sartorial commandments or motivational sports idioms, there was something else I wish he had told me. Some maxim drilled into me that could have helped me get a job, find love, or just spared me some embarrassment along the way to becoming a man. What follows are my top 10 things I wish Dad had told me.
10. How to fish
Every boy should learn how to bait a hook, cast into a shady spot, and catch a fish. My dad took me deep-sea fishing once. The captain hooked a fish and handed me the rod to reel it in. That's not fishing, that's shopping. The point of fishing isn't the fish itself (unless of course, it's how you make your living), it's the qualities required to do it well: patience, perseverance and the ability to be quiet.
9. How to work on a car
My father was a product of the '50s, so it always came as a surprise that he wasn't more of a car man. I figured everyone from that era could rebuild the engine on a '57 Chevy, but his advice to me was to know how to change a tire and a fan belt, and leave the rest to a mechanic. Not terrible advice for owners of cars where everything short of the radials is computerized, but I still wish I could wrench my own ride back to life. What's more American than that?
What other painful life lessons did Dad forget to warn us about? Read more after the jump.
8. Get a haircut
What happened to dads at the turn of the last century? There's never been a sorrier display of men's hairstyles than the parade of short-longs and sensitive ponytails found on campuses throughout the '90s. And I was not immune. I sincerely wish that every time I slinked home for spring break, my father had marched me into the nearest barbershop with a photo of Johnny Unitas pinned to my shirt. I might not have scored the English lit chick, but at least my college pictures wouldn't look like early-years Michael Bolton.
7. It is not enough to be well rounded
Is it just WASPs who insist on this notion that being above average in multiple disciplines is superior to being the best at just one thing? Don't get me wrong, a real man should be able to dress a deer, set a bone and plan an invasion while reciting a Kipling poem. But if you want to make a living, it is wise to excel in at least one discipline, preferably the thing you love.
6. Go left
The old man was an all-state basketball star in an all-white era. He taught me to shoot, pass and hustle. But in the drive-and-dish world of pickup hoops, what I needed was a left hand. When your opponent discovers you can't go left, you might as well hang it up.
5. How to love running
I hate it. To be the kind of guy who goes out for a run to sweat out last night's Jager shots, you gotta start early. And while dad's "executive workout" (steam room, shower, cocktail) might help you tackle a case of the Mondays, it's not the best long-term plan for taking care of the ticker.
4. Do more in college
When else in your life will you have that much time and freedom to actually put your education to the test and create something? Every college-bound boy not working for his tuition at the local pizzeria should finish his schooling with a body of work: short stories, mechanical drawings, a rock opera, something. Not just a degree and a taste for cheap beer and bad jazz.
3. You cannot win without a good quarterback
As a long-suffering Redskins fan, this has been a painful lesson to learn. My father died thinking his beloved home team was a linebacker away from a championship. He was wrong. Defense does not win championships. Mannings do.
2. Use sunscreen
The old man had a habit of burning himself to a deep lobster red at the start of every summer. He called it his base. And paired with a blue blazer and some go-to-hell pants, he somehow pulled it off. Following his lead, I spent most of my summers looking like a flame-broiled English tourist. A good tan, among other things, requires patience and protection. Which brings us to ...
1. Never underestimate your fertility
My father actually said this all the time, but can you ever stress this point enough?
Walker Lamond is the author of the blog and upcoming book "Rules for My Unborn Son" from St. Martin's Press.
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Tuesday 26 May
By Vijay
As a die hard skins fan who has a family who is nuts for the burgundy and gold I feel your pain.
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Thursday 18 June
By Lueruil@aol.com
You are a brave soul to admit this. We've had season passes ever since my grandpa got home from WW2. If football can be passed genetically, I think I got the skin's genes as well. Fight on, figh on till you have won, sons of Washington. rah! rah! rah!
Wednesday 27 May
By grlgeorge
I wish my dad would have told me he loved me just the way I am.
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Wednesday 27 May
By dadofglgeorge
I would have, but you sucked.
Thursday 28 May
By leerob
he does..and we do.
Thursday 18 June
By Cindy
I'm sorry he didn't - but you know, even though he never said it to you - I'm sure he did.
I'm sure someone loves you now (just the way you are) so keep your chin up sweetie.
Monday 29 June
By riot113
your dad sucks don't worry about him to hell with him u should always love your kid or why have them
Thursday 18 June
By Diego
well he says u suck..but in reality ur dad is a blind idiot whose head is in his ass way too much time so its straight man
Thursday 18 June
By Andrea
You are loved by all your sisters and brothers in CHRIST!!!!! Our Heavenly FATHER loves you. I will keep you in my prayers even though we don't know each other. May the good LORD bring down HIS blessings upon you.
Thursday 18 June
By Michael
Maybe you should have did what made your father proud of you. rather than expected him to accept you as you were, just maybe you weren't worth accepting. Just remember make the people you love, want to be around you. If you weren't accepted maybe you should have tried to make yourself accepable.
Thursday 18 June
By glenda
grlgeorge, he probably did love you just the way you are, but it is so hard for some people to express their love. I can't remember my father ever telling me he loved me, but I knew he did. My father died of a brain tumor and I did not get to tell him how much I loved and respected him and to thank him for the things he and my mother gave up for us. I learned a lesson and told my mother.
Thursday 18 June
By jstan5378
As a mom, I'm sure you're dad loved you. We're all different. Some of us are unable to say those words because they may not have been said to us. You seem to think you're dad couldn't accept you "as you are". I don't know how that is, but parents usually want what they perceive as being the "best" for their child. He may have based that on some of his personal life lessons and just wanted the best for you. But wanting the best for you does not mean he didn't love you. Contrarily, it means he did! Please don't live with this cross forever. He would want you to be happy.
Thursday 18 June
By elaine
i am so sick of these narsisstic people. damn parents, wake up,it's not all about you!
Thursday 18 June
By Michele
Oh my god I wish he had told you!!!
Sunday 21 June
By zenwaitress
Quit whining. My dad was an asshole and I knew it even as a small kid. I don't really care what he thought about anything - cause he was usually wrong. I was empowered to make more money than he ever did, be kinder and live better. don't let anybody tell you that living well isn't the best revenge, because it is. Get over yourself and actualize into a big person, not a crybaby.
Wednesday 27 May
By HelpAndHeal
I would add you should tell you family and friends every day or every time you talk to them that you love them. We never know when that one conversation will be our last.
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Thursday 18 June
By Angela
So true, indeed. My dad was a gem of a man, the best father one could ever ask for. In his last days I made sure I asked him the one question that I needed an answer to and that was had I been a good daughter. He answered, yes. "you were a very good daughter" and thus my life with this wonderful man ended.
Thursday 18 June
By MC
I had a similar dad that was a car salesman. He worked 6 days a week and was out late almost every night. We had new cars so I never learned to use a wrench that much. Change the flat tire sounds very familiar. I went to private schools and enjoyed sports. That was my outlet for not having a father around to play with. We never fished but we did go boating a lot since we lived on a river front.
He died this past January at 83. We never said I LOVE YOU to each other but he had said he was proud of me how I turned out on a few occasions.
I miss him now and I wish we had taken more time to spend with each other one on one. Whenever I hear the song "Cats in the Cradle" by Harry Chapin it makes we think of us.
Wednesday 27 May
By Bill
Daddy issues: the article
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Wednesday 27 May
By Bunny
I wish my father had told me never to read whiney American blog posts.
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