I said my style is cramped not nonexistent. Get it right boy! No wonder dad complains about your sloppiness!
Rub your head on the window by all means but remember the rules. You smear it, you clean it.
That's why I lick the window while I'm there...
I see Dad's been "too busy" again to come and play. Once a year he dresses up as Batman and chains himself to a railing to prove what a good Dad he is... then Pfft gone swanning around a French gites drawing half naked ladies...