23 October '16
Dad is incredibly certain about what he likes and does not like and it is one of my favourite things about him. I also grew up with this debate happening pretty much constantly (I doubt it'll ever stop). I remember when Scott's Pizza opened up right before I went to high school. We used to walk there at lunch to get a slice and it was *what the cool kids were doing.* And then Acropole showed up and it was like Scott's Pizza was a turd. I haughtily corrected my mother on the pronunciation of "Acropole," which she gracefully allowed me to do. I have good parents, is what I am probably saying.