Model Airplanes

Me and the old man
Use to make model airplanes
Every Saturday afternoon
When he wasn’t banging random women
 
He’d tell me all about the history of each plane
As we careful painted all the parts
And laid them out to dry
 
We’d glue them all together
Using a mix of Elmer’s and Semen
To save money
And make the models extra sexy
“Sexy secret planes” he use to call them
 
We’d sell them to collectors
Or distribute them as presents
For birthdays and Christmas
It brought him such joy  
He’d smile wide whenever anyone would stop to admire his work
Our work
 
My dad was a generous man