I skype my dad every night from my bay in the middle east. Every time it's the same thing. "Randy, you gotta get home so you can try this new dry rub i put on the tenderloin I smoked!" That's all he ever does, cook. We're the kinda people who grew up humble and made do with things we had. Building smokers out of old restaurant refrigerators and whatnot. The old man has nothing better to do while I'm stuck here than to cook, and for father's day the next best thing to having me home would be for him to share his experience and expertise with Mr. Kevin Kolman.