My Dad Wasn’t Weird. He Was A Hipster.
“Dads are the Original Hipsters” has to be one of my favorite Tumblrs, and not just because my dad used to make his own pomegranate spirits and take us camping. Here’s a sample:
Your dad was into mother nature before you were and he has the tent popping skills to prove it. He knew that partying in the city was played out, so he stepped his game up and stepped into the great outdoors. With his Igloo cooler filled with sangria and man musk scented flannel, he marched cocksure into the wilderness. He was the Bear Grylls of his generation, but unlike Bear, he drank fragrant wine instead of his fragrant piss.