Someday ago, when I was going to the front to buy some stuff, my father revolted at my dressing.

A normal t-shirt and a Bermuda.

He was disgusted for the fact that I wore a pants which covers my knees?
Oh-Em-Gee.

I would partially understand if I were a girl but reality check. * Touches crouch. Yep, I am a dude.

My father is growing weirder day by day. I believe he is losing his screw if you know what I mean.
Oh boy.... he is going to be self-delusion in due time.