In Undercover's thread he was talking about when sneezing, people say, "God Bless You". Right after posting in that thread, I went for my lunch break. So I hit the elevator, and was standing near the main doors to the office building I work at. Here comes the mail clerk who's name I don't know, but we speak briefly when we run into each other. He's got kids I infer from previous conversations I've had with him and overheard him with workmates. As we're heading our seperate ways, he goes, "Happy Father's Day." I replied in kind and told him to have a good weekend too. Feels weird doing that. But why should it feel weird? Something as petty as having a day recognized for fathers and all that they do? There's plenty of crummy abusive fathers out there. Plenty of deadbeat dads out there. Why not take the time to appreciate all that good dads have done and continue to do? I can't recall the origin of Father's Day, but if it had bizarre ritualistic pagan origins, I'm sure those practices have long been discarded and forgotten. Love conquers all, even holidays of non-Christian origin I guess. Just some thoughts. Q'doba's Queso Burrito is serious business by the way.