My dad was either drinking which made me nervous as hell or sober and cross but sometimes when I worked on the job with him he treated me like a friend and nurturing father coach. It was too rare but I loved those moments. Never once, even when drunk did he act inappropriately except for the one time he tried to beat me up 'cause he got confused. HaHa! I punched his face and ears black and blue till he lost his grip. Boy becomes man when he kicks his drunk dad's ass!