I’m a little late with this, but I didn’t want to forget.
On Father’s Day, I was doing a photo shoot at the CEO of Playboy Enterprises home for our furniture line. I called my dad to wish him a happy Father’s Day.
He asked, “Where are you?”
“Beverly Hills.” I replied.
“What are you doing there?”
“Doing a photo shoot.”
“Where?” he asked again.
“The CEO of Playboy’s home,” I said.
“How do the girls look?”
He can’t see anymore, but he can still look! That’s my dad.
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