Yesterday I came home from errands and Jack had Jackson set up with his little monster bass plugged into the big amp.
Jackson was playing and singing a song:
Ahh GOLD fish . . .
aaahhh GOLD fish . . .
aahh GOLD fish . . .
And then last night Jack says to me: "You made me a father, you fucking bitch."
And then he says, "And you made me like it."
And then he says, "I'll always hate you for that."
Well, happy Father's Day, honey.
"Let's do a 68 and I'll owe you one."