Grumpy

When he sets up a system he expects it to run like clockwork. He has no patience for misinterpretation. He does not excuse forgetfulness.

When the system breaks down his blood pressure goes high. Small things manifest into unmanageable events. They rule the moment and the moment after. They become the day.

It’s a day of confusion. Too many people coming and going with not enough “in” and “out” signs to keep track of everybody. He even puts on a pair of blue jeans for the occasion.

The food grows cold. The clock hands turn.

He is given a little clip-on button that says “Happy Father’s Day”. He shakes his head.

It’s not happy at all. In fact, it is terrible.