Hey Dad, do you want to write a blog post?
Blog post? Why?
A guest post for my blog.
A who?
You can write about anything you want. Except for fireplaces.
(Leaves the room)
(Enters the room)
Dad do you want to write a guest post on my blog?
No.
Why?
‘Cause.
‘Cause why?
‘Cause I don’t want to.
Why not?
Because I said so.
You don’t want to write a post for me?
I told you Amanda.
Can I post this conversation on my blog?
(Silence)
It makes me feel sad and alone that you don’t want to answer my question, Dad.
. . . . . .
Go tell your dad you love him. Even if he won’t write a guest post for you.
I love this dude
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That’s funny. Keep asking. I want to see what that guy has to say.
I will try with all my might. I really will.
In his own way, he wrote a guest post for you!
hmmm now i wonder what he has to say on the subject of fireplaces…
His facial hair is all the guest post you really need.
Hah, I can totally see that conversation.