My Daddy is one of the biggest, meanest, most intimidating men you could ever come across. Think nearly 7 feet tall and 300lbs of muscle; with a look that will send most people to tears.
Think I'm exaggerating? He's a warden for a high security federal prison. He's spent his whole career dealing with gang members, murderers, dealers, and even terrorists.
So, yeah. I'm proud of him.
He taught me all about respect, how to stand up for myself, and not to take crap from anyone--all things I wish more Daddys would teach their little girls.
He also taught me how to appreciate First Person Shooters, heavy metal music, Mechs, Warhammer, and of course Dungeons & Dragons