My father is occasionally known for some fairly random but hilarious behaviour. I’ve made it an occasional hobby of mine to document some of his more inventive brain snaps, but not currently being in the country at the moment, I must rely on my siblings to provide with dad’s unique brand of comedy gold. The following, edited, message is courtesy of my sister, Phay.
“So i walk outside today to notice dad down on his hands and knees acid washing the tiles around the house, wearing a blue-mesh headpiece similar to what I’ve seen a few days earlier lying about the kitchen used to protect the collected mangoes from bruising – only to find that the bag really was one of the bags used to collect the mangoes.”
Oh, but it gets better.
“Dad then began to get up off his feet for me then to notice him wearing a white shirt with the disfigured face of David Hasslehoff on the front. He turned around, revealing the the back of the shirt which was adorned with the phrase ‘BRING BACK THE HOFF’ in giant letters. Ahhh the life of dear old Toshy boy.”
To clarify, this shirt was actually a shirt that I had owned for a charity fun run a few years back, that I thought I had thrown out. I think Dad may have gone lurking in the the bin for this gem.
Not quite the shirt worn by my father, but you get the idea
To be honest, I suspect he might do it on purpose occasionally, but man, I had to share this one with the world.
Bringing Back the Hoff
My father is occasionally known for some fairly random but hilarious behaviour. I’ve made it an occasional hobby of mine to document some of his more inventive brain snaps, but not currently being in the country at the moment, I must rely on my siblings to provide with dad’s unique brand of comedy gold. The following, edited, message is courtesy of my sister, Phay.
Oh, but it gets better.
To clarify, this shirt was actually a shirt that I had owned for a charity fun run a few years back, that I thought I had thrown out. I think Dad may have gone lurking in the the bin for this gem.
Not quite the shirt worn by my father, but you get the idea
To be honest, I suspect he might do it on purpose occasionally, but man, I had to share this one with the world.