Son, one day when I retire, you're gonna take over as the champ.  You know that right.  "Sure Dad, whatever you say..." "What's that supposed to mean?" "Well, to be honest Dad, boxing just isn't a passion of mine.  I'm more into swimming." "Swimming? Who raised you? Who are you, and what have you done with my son? I thought you loved boxing." "No Dad, you love boxing.  Remember?" "I know I've been hit a few times in the noggin, but I remember you asking me to buy you a pair of gloves last week." "Its fifteen degrees outside Pop, needed the gloves for school.  Not boxing gloves, just gloves-gloves." "How about the time you wanted that robe?" "You mean Halloween? Dad I wanted to be Superman." "Hmm... learn something new everyday, right son?"
