Some dads live for moments like when their son can beat them at basketball or throw a touchdown pass at a high school football game. Since my family seems to share my, ahem, lack of athletic prowess, I mostly get my "dad pride" fixes in different ways. For example, today my 10 yr old son asked me a question that nearly brought a tear to his old man's eye:
"Dad is there a job you can have when you grow up where you use Gimp?"