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10 Simple Rules for Dating My Daughter


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10 Simple Rules for Dating My Daughter

(Slightly modified and personalized)

Rule One:
If you pull into my driveway and honk you’d better be delivering a package, because you’re sure not picking anything up.

Rule Two:
You do not touch my daughter in front of me (and I am  everywhere.)

You may glance at her, so long as you do not peer at anything below her neck. If you cannot keep your eyes or hands off of my daughter’s body, I will remove them…this is why I carry a Leatherman.

Rule Three:
I am aware that it is considered fashionable for boys of your age to wear their trousers so loosely that they appear to be falling off their hips. Please don’t take this as an insult, but you and all of your friends are morons.

In order to ensure that your clothes do not, in fact, come off during the course of the date with my daughter, I will take my electric nail gun and fasten your trousers securely in place to your waist, and while I’m at it, I’ll take the opportunity to secure your zipper as well.

Rule Four:
I’m sure you’ve been told that in today’s world, sex without using a “barrier method” of some kind can kill you. Let me elaborate, when it comes to sex, I am the barrier, and I will kill you.

There are no laser-pointers in my house, I tell you this only to clarify the meaning of the “red dot” on your forehead.

Rule Five:
It is usually understood that in order for us to get to know each other, we should talk about sports, politics, and other issues of the day. Please do not do this.

The only information I require from you is when you expect to have my daughter safely back at my house, and the only word I need from you on this subject is “early.”

Rule Six:
I have no doubt you are a popular fellow, with many opportunities to date other girls. This is fine with me as long it is okay with my Grace. Otherwise, once you have gone out with my little girl, you will continue to date no one but her until she is finished with you.

If you make Gracie cry, I make you cry. Then I will turn you over to her mother.

Rule Seven:
As you stand in my front hallway, waiting for my daughter to appear, and more than an hour goes by, do not sigh and fidget. If you want to be on time for the movie, you should not be dating.

My daughter is putting on her makeup, a process that can take longer than painting the Golden Gate Bridge. Instead of just standing there, why don’t you do something useful, like changing the oil in my car?

On second thought, you’re a moron, don’t touch my car.

Rule Eight:
The following places are not appropriate for a date with my daughter:
Places where there are sofas, beds, or anything softer than a wooden stool.
Places where there are no parents, policemen, or nuns within eyesight.
Places where there is darkness.
Places where there is dancing, holding hands, or happiness.
Places where the ambient temperature is warm enough to induce my daughter to wear shorts, tank tops, midriff T-shirts, or anything other than overalls, a sweater, and my old down hunting jacket – zipped up to her throat.
Movies with a strong romantic or sexual theme are to be avoided; movies which feature power tools are okay.
Hockey games are okay.
Old folks homes are better.

Remember, I have field-dressed elk ten times your size…with a pen knife. You are not a challenge.

Rule Nine:
Do not lie to me. I may appear to be a middle-aged, gray-headed, dimwitted has-been. But on issues relating to my daughter, I am the all-knowing, merciless god of your universe.

If I ask you where you are going and with whom, you have one chance to tell me the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth. I purchased a shotgun when I learned I we were having a baby girl. I also own a shovel, and am familiar with vast, empty tracks of Mt. Hood National Forest. Do not trifle with me.

Rule Ten:
Be afraid. Be very afraid.

It takes very little for me to drift back a few years and mistake the sound of your car in the driveway for a hostile drive-by vehicle. Whenever I hear engines at night, the voices in my head tell me to clean my weapons.

As soon as you pull into the driveway you should exit your car with both hands in plain sight. Announce the perimeter password, relay in a clear voice that you have brought my daughter home safely and early, then return to your car – there is no need for you to come inside.

The camouflaged face at the window is mine.

Have a nice time!


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10 thoughts on “10 Simple Rules for Dating My Daughter

  1. YEAH! A blog to enjoy…sheesh! As if I’m interested in the techinical stuff you GEEKS/NERDS (circle one or both) enjoy!

    Now as to your 10 rules for dating your daughter (may John Ritter rest in peace!):

    “Rule Six: You might have heard about her other two sisters, but you will not look.”

    Do you have another announcement???


    This is really scarry:

    “Then I will turn you over to her mother.” I can only imagine Vicks skills after living with you for 10 years…and I’m not talking about with deer…

  2. Grace will be the strong minded, but ever sweet, third girl in the group that will “clock” the inappropriate boy… and then send her daddy after them…
    Great list!

  3. Mary Lou on said:

    The scariest thing for either for my family or Perrys is that my son and his daughter would become a family. There are groups devoted solely to praying against this. (This has nothing to do with my wonderful son or his beartiful daughter, but everything to do with their messed up highly demented fathers)
    That being said I will gladly back up any of the rules listed above for any woman my son dates and will encourage thier father to go over this list with him, in fact I will gladly come over and we’ll all go over the list together.

  4. Mr. E. Nigma on said:

    Love the list. It also reinforces the reasons I begged God to give me boys!

    I’d also like to take a moment to be the first to tell you… WELCOME TO PRISON!

    The birth of your daughter is beginning to sound like the doctor telling you you have 13 years to live before you die of cancer. Except in this case you have 13 years to breath fresh air and learn to use soap on a rope. Because you are undoubtedly goig to jail!

  5. In this case, I would fear the mother’s responses more than the father’s… Not that I doubt Perry wouldn’t follow up on this list… it’s just that Vic can be shall we say … scarier than Perry ever could… And then there is the “Extended Family”… Most of which can and will severly hurt the young man in question for the same reasons…

    So says the owner of many sharp metal objects, aka, Uncle Dan…

  6. AaDO's wife--SuperDi on said:


    Go girl! I’m sure that Gracie will be as strong and fearless and prepared.

  7. AaDO’s wife–SuperDi,


    God help this guy if both my daughter AND wife are home!


  8. LOL funny list man great read loved it 🙂

  9. very nice post here..i’ve bookmarked this blog for future reference..

    Hey i hope it’s not too late to wish you a Happy New Year

    Enjoy reading this blog …;)


  10. SopsCouse on said:

    You got to check this video out I found on Youtube. Its badass.

    Let me know what you guys think.

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