Dad loved to chill out shirtless on the weekends when we were kids in Florida.
Aside from making all of the neighborhood housewives gag from his hairy back...
Dad would draw the neighborhood kids in like a magnet.
Dad kept it real with us...this wasn't little league baby T-ball.
This was Big Time Balen League.
Dad didn't put up with poor sportsmanship, either.
True story.
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Little Carlos was a baby Budda
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