I don't remember my dad teaching me much at all - he was not a very "hands on" dad, suffered from quite severe depression and was useless at anything practical - it was my mum who drove and who did the decorating, minor repairs and the gardening, etc. He once tried to put a picture up and knocked a huge chunk out of the wall.
But he was still my dad - faults and all - and I although he infuriated me quite often I do miss him and wish that his life had been happier and more fulfilling.
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