Today was my first Father’s Day, ushered in with the decadent pleasure of sleeping in until it was nearly time to go to Church. My darling daughter has somehow acquired the ability to purchase a card and write quite legibly at the ripe old age of nearly three-months so I got a really nice Father’s Day card. I also found a nice congratulatory message from my cousin Shanna in my email inbox, beginning a slow rush of similar sentiments via various media throughout the day. It meant a lot to me to have so many well-wishes since I wasn’t around my family (or my own Dad) to celebrate.
We went to Church and were happy to see that we didn’t miss Eve’s name in the “Our Parish Family” section, which gets printed for baptisms. After that, we were off to downtown Louisville to meet The Waltons for brunch at a place called The Huckleberry. I opted for their French Dip (which means I had lunch, technically) and I think it might be at the top of my list now. For those of you not well acquainted with my eating habits, I have sampled a French Dip sandwich at nearly every restaurant that I’ve been to that offers one since my first at Lum’s in Pekin. I think I was 10 or 12 years old when I had my first one, so that’s a lot of sandwiches.
Anyway, I’m off topic… we had a nice lunch and dessert (Creme Brulee) and took some photos, which you can view on my Facebook profile and then it was time to head home. I spent a little more quality time with Eve while Tasha negotiated the laundry demons that dwell in our basement, and once she was done with that I headed to the garage to spend a little relaxation time. It was already up to 5 pm by this point and I desperately wanted to attach the front bindings of Dad’s ukulele, but it takes a good 45 minutes for the bending iron to heat up and about an hour per side at my clumsy pace. I didn’t want to run out of daylight, so I opted to assemble the base of my band saw instead.
Let’s just say the manual left quite a bit to be desired, but after some effort I was able to get the stand assembled properly with no extra screws, washers, or parts leftover. I used my ratchet set to ensure that everything was as tightened down as possible. I was also able to heft the band saw itself out of the box and stand it upright, but I quickly realized that I am not going to be able to get it up on the base myself. The stand assembly completes with four upright screws where the band saw is seated, so I will need at least two stout men to lift the saw and someone to ensure that it gets placed on each of the four screws properly. There is a necessary nut and washer that seperates the base from the band saw, so I can’t just do that after putting the saw on the base (but I did think of that).
Satisfied with my efforts to this point, I headed inside. Tasha and I discussed the best arrangement of tools in the garage, and she asked whether or not they made a mobile base or something to allow the saw to be moved into the middle of the garage when in use. It turns out they do make such a thing, with a raise-lower system and a 400 pound weight rating so I ordered one. Thanks to Amazon Mom, the stand should be here in two days and I’ll be ready to get it all situated.
We decided that we were both still very full from dinner, so amid playing with Eve and taking some cute photos we made baked sweet potato fries. My Mom and Dad made those for us when they were out visiting Eve and we loved them, but hadn’t tried to make them for ourselves but they are SO GOOD. I wrapped up Father’s Day by eating those while watching the UK version of a show called Coupling (which is hilarious) and writing this blog post.
It was a full, great day. Being a Dad is excellent! It really makes me appreciate my Dad to get to experience all of these things for myself, and I would be remiss if I didn’t say how important and great of an influence my Dad has been in my life. I can’t even begin to enumerate all of the lessons he has taught me, help he has provided me, and the significant ways that he has shaped me into the man I am today. Thanks for everything, Dad. You are the best!