I assume you refer to my father, because that is the only man I am a "product" of. I wished I had encountered more of a welcome attitude from you, but your disdain for Banky has seemingly poured over onto me. Sadly, that's about the only thing you'll have to worry about pouring onto me. You'd be the guy that would ask me out for a drink, yet I'd refuse. I'd then show up at the same place with another "friend", much better in all around quality than yourself. And I'd love every minute of your pitiful puppy love weeping.
That's all this is. You cannot accept the love you have for Banky and his contribution, so instead you cry. So cry.
=Tiff