A helping hand #34

Two days ago my dad asked me for help, as I was busy at that moment I told him to give me a sec. The next time he passed by, I asked if he still needed my help. He replied 'no, not any more'. I then asked what he originally needed help with. He then told me he was trying to remove the doorknob upstairs and needed my help with it as it wouldn't come out. He then ask me to follow him to ANOTHER doorknob to show me how it works. I refused to listen to him and replied, 'if you want I can go up now and you instruct me what to do, I won't waste my time listening to your long lecture on how a doorknob works'. After that, that stupid old fart got irritated and just said 'don't want then never mind la' in an irritated tone and walked off. I obviously got mad and started shouting at him 'I can help you but just because I don't want to listen to your stupid lecture you don't have to get all moody'. He then direct then entire problem to me being rude. That Mother F*cking old fart. He claims I don't respect him. What part of him was any good to respect in the first place. That old bum smokes, drinks and thinks he's too smart for the world. Even now after his operation from his liver problem, he had the chance to stop smoking, that stupid cow chose to continue smoking at the back thinking no one knows. The worst of all is when I went to check the doorknob myself yesterday. Guess what? From what he left of the doorknob, that useless cow doesn't even know how it works yet he try to 'teach' me about it. I swear, until he changes that bloody ego of his, he's not worthy for the title 'father' at all.