Doubling Ages

This confusingly titled post is ment to be a congratulation to my dad and simultaneously a confession: I'm to be blamed for the shirt.

Doubling ages since we just figured out that my dad is double my age this year. It'd seem quite stupid to write a post just about that, you see, especially since it's only funny because of the name of my blog and thus it's rather getting old already. So it's here only as a side note – and a title – Michigan Dad offering me a convenient pretext.