This father interrogated the groom at their first dinner and has come tonight to hand over the job, in writing, three items long.
The first time Omar came to our house for dinner, I asked him four questions before the potatoes reached him, and the fourth one was about his credit score.
Omar is a man who answers the question you asked, and then the one you were too proud to ask.
He told me the number, which was 741, and I will admit I had no idea whether that was good. Then he told my wife the pot roast was the best thing he had eaten since his grandmother's, which is the sentence of a man who has done his homework. My wife, who has never been charmed by anything, put a second helping on his plate.
But that was not the part I noticed. The next Saturday I came home from the hardware store and the garage door was working. It had been broken for two years. I had told Rachel on forty separate occasions that I would get to it. Omar had come by while I was out, with his own tools, fixed it, and left without a note. I found out when Rachel's mother told me. I was irritated for exactly one day. Then I stood in the driveway and pressed the button four times, like a man checking whether the thing was real. I did not say thank you. I am saying it now, in front of two hundred witnesses, which was the only way I could stand to do it.
So, Omar. You passed the interview, and I am handing over the job. I wrote down the duties, because I was a purchasing manager for thirty years and I do not hand over a job without a list.
One. She will say she is not cold. She is cold. Two. She will say she is fine with the ending of the movie. She is not fine, she wants to discuss it until midnight, and you will enjoy it more than you think, because she is right more often than the movie is. Three. When she says she will do it herself, believe her, and then stand a little closer anyway.
I am not going to tell you to take care of her. She has been taking care of herself, and me, since she was nine. What I wish for you is smaller and harder. I wish you keep showing up on Saturdays with your own tools. I wish you stay the one who fixes it before anyone asks. And I wish you let her fix a few things for you too.
So please raise your glass. Omar, welcome to the family. To Rachel and Omar.
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