In this photo, I am ten, in my knockoff polo with a dinosaur instead of a stupid alligator. My dad is around 37, in his T-shirt which reads: “I’m pro-choice and I organize.”
He’s a man who’s always believed inreproductive freedom. He’s a man who will drive four hours to move his daughter in NYC because movers are expensive. He’ll pick up any friend of the family at the airport an hour away at 2am, in driving rain. He’ll drive a guy he knows from around town to the hospital, pick up his meds for him, make sure he’s got food and Medicare coverage set up. He won’t see these as hardships or hassles.
As the Sprawl-buster, he’s fended off Wal-Mart from moving into their small town and killing… More