Comedy is largely based on the unexpected. We laugh because we didn’t see the punch line coming either because it is clever or because it is shockingly outrageous. Either way, it’s the surprise that is sometimes responsible for the laugh. So when I tell you that later on in this blog there will be a joke with “sweet potatoes” in the punch line, I am violating one of the fundamental laws of comedy. But when trying to decide what to call this blog, sweet potatoes was the first thing that popped into my head, perhaps because the aforementioned joke was a herald of potentially good news. I don’t know where the joke is going to be coming in this blog because I’m not Casey McCall and this isn’t English class so I don’t have a perfect little outline of my thoughts. Though, I know the joke is coming later so perhaps I am a bit like Casey McCall. You might not have guessed it by now, but this is a blog about my father. And now, we move on to the flash back portion of the blog. We begin in 1985. (more…)