I remember when I was still a boy, one night I dreamt my dad was the Incredible Hulk, he looked very cool all green and angry. He was punching down a bunch of cops and military guys, and ripped their arms off.
I told my dad (Who was the Incredible Hulk in my dream) "Wow dad, you are so cool! I want to be like you when I grow up! Big, angry and green!" and my dad said I was cool too, and gave me a high five. Then he killed a monster with three heads and offer me to drink the blood of the monster so I could a vampire, and I would become immortal.
Once I become a vampire, I thanked my dad, and I flew away to distant lands, looking for new and young victims.
Sadly, that was a dream, and my dad wasn't the Incredible Hulk, instead he was an embittered alcoholic man, so I cried with bitterness, and asked him: "Why can't the Incredible Hulk be my dad"? and I ran away from home, crying.
Later that day I met the Incredible Hulk who was my neighbor, and the Incredible Hulk asked me why I was sad, and I told him I wanted my dad to be more like him instead of an embittered alcoholic man. Hulk smiled, and put his hand on my shoulder, and told me the following words with agentle voice:
"Dude, stop being a jerk to your dad, he is not perfect, but he is your dad, so you must love him even if he is an embittered alcoholic man."
I thanked the Incredible Hulk for his advice, and I returned home, where I apologized my dad, who was drunk and very depressed.
I told him: "Dad, I love you even if you are just an embittered alcoholic man and not the Incredible Hulk"
"I love you too son..." He replied, and then vomited, and then he fell asleep for several hours.
Since that day, I'm thankful with The Incredible Hulk for teaching me to appreciate my dad more, and I hope one day my dad transform into a good decent person, even if he is not like The Incredible Hulk.
Thank you, Incredible Hulk.