Daddy's Girl?

In a post a few years ago, I told a story about a girl on a plane who asked me why my nose was so big.  I laughed and told her I got it from my dad.  This Father's Day I'd like to pay tribute to my father by compiling a list of the unconventional influences he's had on my life and character. (You know... apart from my physical existence, general providence throughout my life and 50% of my good looks.)  I'm not even sure he reads my blog, but here we go!
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Things I Attribute To My Dad:

1. My knowledge of the theme songs to nearly every James Bond movie.
2. My ability to recognize the differences between an F-15 Eagle and an F-16 Fighting Falcon.
3. My appreciation for mowing the lawn.  With a push mower.
4. My habit of driving with my hand at the top of the wheel and periodically moving it to check my speed. (This was recently pointed out by my sister.  I had no idea he did it too.)
5. My tendency to tell painfully corny jokes.
6. The emotional connection I have to waffles.
7. What knowledge I possess of basic car maintenance (which I've noticed is more than most. Thanks, dad.)
8. A recognition of the importance of keeping my car clean.
9. My understanding of the game of baseball. (Let's goooooooooo, Tulsa!)
10. My love of water sports. (You should see this guy water ski!)
11. My ability to do the Lindy Hop.
12. The proud moment we were crowned the Tulsa East Stake 2010 Prom Queen and King.
13. A disdain for Wonder Woman. Sorry.
14. That I know how to Spackle a wall, grout tile, shingle a roof and maintain a swimming pool.
15. A lack of love for dogs.
16. My enjoyment of peanut butter. On everything.
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These and many more (probably more important) things I owe to one Gary Blamires. Thanks, Dad, for helping me become the weird person I am today! Proud to be your baby girl. Happy Father's Day!