The only time I ever messed with my colorblind father was when he held up a shirt to me and asked "Grey, right?" and I said "Grey??? That shirt is bright orange". His shocked reaction made me feel so badly that I never did it again. But my favorite story is when he was wearing these hippy glasses with green tinted frames for like a week before I asked him what was up with them, my dad's a little to conservative for hippy sunglasses, and he had no idea they were green, he thought they were black...
aww i love colorblind fathers! i actually never met anyone else who had one. he's constantly asking me to pick out his ties (which involves bringing several choices along for my consideration). too cute.
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But my favorite story is when he was wearing these hippy glasses with green tinted frames for like a week before I asked him what was up with them, my dad's a little to conservative for hippy sunglasses, and he had no idea they were green, he thought they were black...
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