My Dad’s name is Bruce Wayne. Honestly.
I’m sure he had his queries while growing up about whether or not he was Batman, just like I heard my share of ‘Yo Adrian’ every time the guy at the deli counter hollered for me to pick up my hoagie, thanks to Rocky.
The truth is, I’ll never care what his name is, because in my eyes he’ll always be a superhero.
He held me as a baby…
Thanks for everything Dad. Happy Father’s Day. I love you.