My dad is the most northern bloke on the entire planet. If I phoned him, out of the blue, without it being a question about bleeding central heating system, or a rant about what on earth Alonso is still doing at Ferrari, he’d assume This was me coming out of the closet, and that my next statement would be about my favourite musical!
However, we see each other a lot, as we like discussing Alonso, and radiators, but not our favourite musicals, over a few pints, or a mountain of red wine and cheese! He ‘a a top bloke is my dad! Which makes it easier to face up to the fact that i seem to be morphing into him!