I love my dad dearly. He provides me with endless support, life advice, and delicious pasta. Mark, you're a damn rockstar!
But he has one glaring flaw... He can't remember my friends' names to save his life.
Sure, he knows a few of the staples, like my best friend who lived down the street when I was growing up or my two closest friends from college.
But if he's met you under 15 times, chances are he has no clue what your name is.
You're probably referred to as "the blonde one," or "the blonde one with the cat" if I ask him to be specific.
Or maybe you're lucky enough to be dubbed "the tall girl that used to come over a lot."
Apparently I'm not the only one with this father problem (not to be confused with a daddy issue — that's a whole other post lol). The rest of the internet seems to have it too:
Dads, why can't you remember our friends' names? Is this a medical issue we should be concerned about, or do you just not care? Let us know so we can take the proper measures!