More Dadness

We, yes all of us went to Sam's Club. While we were there, Dh turns and asks "Does your Dad like Fish?" I have no clue. I get out the cell phone and call him.

Me: Dad do you like fish?
Dad: Excitedly, yeah I do.
Me: Ok, one more question, do you want regular mustard or fancy mustard with your ham>
Dad: Plain ol' regular mustard.
Me: Ok that is it
Dad: laughing, that is all you called me for.
Me: Yep
Dad: Ok bye

Now all of you are thinking, why would I not know if my dad likes fish? See, my mother and father divorced when I was 14. All I remember about her cooking, it that it was the same stuff all the time. After the divorce she really never cooked again. So I remember funny things about him and eating. I thought he was way pickier then I guess he really is.

I do know that he is terrified about coming out here and:

1. Driving in the car with me
2. to actually eat my cooking because when he did before I was a newlywed and did NOT know how to cook.
3. letting me wash his clothes. There was that pink t-shirt incident...
4. seeing my house cleaning skills. Well when I was a newlywed I did not clean very well or at all. I have since seen the error of my ways and am now a cleaning freak.

This should be an interesting visit...