2018: Get beaten up on behalf on humanity
2019: Same
2020: Same
2021: Same
2022: Same
I have vague hopes that by the end of 2023 my daughters will have figured out that I am not quite as embarrassing a father as they previously believed. Would be nice not to get beaten up quite so much for a change.
But I would rather be a fighter than any of the alternatives.
Here, here Martin. Keep fighting the good fight. Your efforts with all their bumps, bruises, blood, sweat, tears and black eyes are noted and much appreciated.
