Fatherlessness, a Bloody Catastrophe

He carved canoe paddles, and he was pretty good at painting. A place where he did carpentery was an absolute bloody mess. And it was always hell to go down there when he asked me to find a tool. So i never liked to do that. Butn any case, he was a competent guy, and he did a lot of things with me. Taught me a fair bit about carpentry,. We used to build bird houses together, and and that sort of thing, anda and work in the yard. I've been reading about the effects of fatherlessness. You know, we have this idea in our culture, ecause we're really not very bright,