Mom and I are sitting at the kitchen counter struggling over how to work this new video camera my sister got. I look up, and my dad has the instruction manual open to the exact page we needed thus saving us twenty minutes of further frustration.
Contrary to most, he's always been the guy to read the instructions before attempting to assemble something, and the one to stop and get directions at the first sign of being lost.
He likes things done right.
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