Growing up, if I needed something, I would ask my Daddy for it. As a matter of fact, the joke was the longer I said “Daddy” the more it cost him so he would grab his pockets! LOL Knowing me, some of those things were probably expensive but I don’t remember one time racking my brain trying to figure out where he would get the money from. That wasn’t my job! My job, as his child, was to simply ask.…
