Instead of just standing there, why don't you do something useful, like changing the oil in my car?
Please don't take this as an insult, but you and all of your friends are complete idiots.
Still, I want to be fair and open minded about this issue, so I propose this compromise: You may come to the door with your underwear showing and your pants ten sizes too big, and I will not object.
For example, Rule One says, “If you pull into my driveway and honk, you’d better be delivering a package, because you’re not picking anything up.” Translated in today’s jargon – “Don’t you dare be rude.” Each rule has a nugget of truth that fathers understand well .
We, as fathers (and mothers), are protective of our children — and rightly so, because God has given them to us as a trust (Psalm 127:3; cf. And because we live in a society which no longer values modesty and sexual purity, we must protect our sons and daughters from evil influences.
Places where the ambient temperature is warm enough to induce my daughter to wear shorts, tank tops, midriff T-shirts, or anything other than overalls, a sweater, and a goose down parka - zipped up to her throat. But on issues relating to my daughter, I am the all-knowing, merciless god of your universe. It takes very little for me to mistake the sound of your car in the driveway for a chopper coming in over a rice paddy near Hanoi.