Ode to my father

What a great guy. My Dad came all the way to New Zealand to spend two weeks with me. He put up with my shit, stayed in hostels, and paid for the transportation(rental car) the whole way. After running and working out each morning, he still kept up on all the hikes. We saw great wild life in Dunedin, took a tour of the Milford Sound, hiked the Rob Roy Glacier, and talked about life for endless hours during the car rides. Dad, thank you so much for coming out. I miss you already. I can't wait until we do it again. Mom, now its your turn. Ha ha!