Ok, so it’s not reason #34, but if I’d put reason #1, I didn’t want you thinking this was the first reason in my list of why I love my dad, because it shouldn’t be top of the list.

My dad got some chicken out of the freezer to eat last weekend with some veg for his dinner. It looked like it had breadcrumbs on it.

‘What’s on the chicken, Pa?’ I asked.

‘Oh, it’s chicken in Weetabix.’

‘What?’

‘Well, I had run out of breadcrumbs to coat the chicken in, so I ground up some Weetabix and used them instead.’

My father has a mild Geordie accent so it just made this conversation all the funnier.

People, put your hands together for my father….Raymond Edward Sweeney! : )

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