So in his thrice-yearly phone call, my father and I are discussing the upcoming Canadian election. And by "discussing" I mean I am ranting about how much I hate Harper and he is laughing at me from his Conservative tower or something. Anyway, as part of my futile effort to justify to him my liberalness, I explain how as an aspiring academic I am
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Although - on the other hand, after I came out to my dad in my early 20's, he went through this period of always wanting to sit down and watch Benny Hill on BBC late nights with me. For, y'know, "look, cute women, right?"
I'm not sure which way is worse?
Regardless. You handled it well, I'd imagine. "No" always goes a long way.
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These kinds of things make really, really funny stories though! Your dad seems kind of adorable. I have a friend (who shall remain nameless in case this is deeply embarrassing for her) whose dad used to watch Queer As Folk with her every week. She had to change the channel during the sex scenes. That's a lot of channel flipping.
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He says he'll be sure to recognize you next time. :)
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Or, you know, my moral code involves NOT VOTING CONSERVATIVE and writing all the smut I want. ;)
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