WOW! Jeff, I would have paid you more if I'd known your comment would be this flattering.
I took off work to register my first born in kindergarten. I am 6'2". I had to sit in one of those tiny wooden chairs. The old, grizzled teacher covered some amazingly modern educational concepts. Suddenly without preamble, she said, "Mr. Ford, I want you to know, I don't lie to the children." She paused long enough for the silence to become uncomfortable. I was racking my brain for a suitable response. Finally, I sputtered, "Jason knows as much about sex as any five year old. We answer his questions honestly, but we don't elaborate." She screwed up her face in an even more distasteful expression, "Mr. Ford, I was referring to Santa Claus!" I literally felt myself shrink to fit the chair.
The greatest compliment of my life to date was when I told my son I was proud of how he was raising his own sons. He replied, "Dad, we are raising them just like you raised us."
Thanks for the nice comment and thanks for the memory.
Jim