Luke’s Dad…

Luke’s Dad started another day, knocking down another building…

“This isn’t how my life was supposed to go” he thought as his giant machine tore through more rock.

He had great plans, he was going to make something with his life. He wanted to do more for his son, he deserved more than what a builder could give him.

Luke’s Dad wiped a tear from his eye as the giant mechanical claw rose high into the sky.

Luke was at school bursting with pride talking about his Dad with his friends. His Dad was and would always would be a hero to him no matter what.

It’s who you are not what you do that matters…

 

This post was inspired by Sunday Photo Fiction using the above photo…

…and the lyrics to the song “The JCB Song” by

Well I’m rumbling in this JCB,
I’m 5 years old and my dad’s a giant,
Sitting beside me,
And the engine rattles my bum like bazzerk,
While we’re singing,
Don’t forget your shovel if you want to go to work.
And my dad’s probably had a bloody hard day,
But he’s been good fun and bubblin and joking away,
And the procession of cars stuck behind,
Are getting more impatient and angry but we don’t mind.

And we’re holding up the bypass,
Oh-oh,
We and my dad havin’ a top laugh
Oh-oh-oh,
And I’m sitting on the tool box,
Oh-oh,
And I’m so glad I’m not in school boss,
So glad I’m not in school,
Oh no-oo.

And we pull over to let cars past,
And pull off again speeding by this summer green grass,
And we’re like giants up here in our big yello digger,
Like zoids or transformers or maybe even bigger,
I wanna transform into a Tyrannosaurus Rex,
And eat up all the bullies and the teachers and their pets,
And I’ll tell all my mates,
My dad’s B.A.Baracus,
Only with a JCB, and Bruce Lee’s numchuckers…

And we’re holding up the bypass,
Oh-oh,
me and my dad having a top laugh,
Oh-oh-oh,
And I’m sitting on the tool box,
Oh-oh,
And I’m so glad I’m not in school boss,
So glad I’m not in school,
Oh no.

And we’re holding up the bypass,
Oh-oh,
me and my dad having a top laugh,
Oh-oh-oh,
And I’m sitting on the tool box,
Oh-oh,
And I’m so glad I’m not in school boss,
So glad I’m not in school,
Oh no.

Said I’m Luke I’m 5 and my dad’s Bruce Lee,
Drives me around in his JCB,
I’m Luke I’m 5 and my dad’s Bruce Lee,
Drives me around in his JCB,
I’m Luke I’m 5 and my dad’s Bruce Lee,
Drives me around in his JCB,
I’m Luke I’m 5 and my dad’s Bruce Lee,
Drives me around-

And we’re holding up the bypass,
Oh-oh,
Me and my dad having a top laugh,
Oh-oh-oh,
And I’m sitting on the toolbox,
Oh-oh,
And I’m so glad I’m not in school boss,
So glad I’m not in school,
Oh no.

Said I’m Luke I’m 5 and my dad’s Bruce Lee,
Drives me around in his JCB,
I’m Luke I’m 5 and my dad’s Bruce Lee,
Drives me around in his JCB,
I’m Luke I’m 5 and my dad’s Bruce Lee,
Drives me around in his JCB,
I’m Luke I’m 5 and my dad’s Bruce Lee,
Drives me around in his JCB.

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4 thoughts on “Luke’s Dad…

  1. Reblogged this on Steve Says… and commented:

    I love the Sunday Photo fiction challenge it really gives you a chance to think and then come up with something you just didn’t think about. Looking forward to tomorrow’s attempt…

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