I stopped by at my parents’ home a few weeks ago and met my family having some chill time in the living room.  Daddy was having dinner, and just because I turned up, he passed his almost finished dinner to me and said “here, I know you like this.”  I thought he just left me some soup, or was indirectly giving me his plate to wash, but a closer inspection revealed he had indeed left me a big piece of meat – snail to be exact – which I happen to really like.  It was a good day to visit home! My Dad and I have a simple relationship.  Nothing…