Dave and I started working together when I was only 16. At first it didn’t go well. He had extremely high expectations, and I was a teenager. Not a great combo. But we persevered and got through my tough teenage years - he lowered his expectations (or maybe got rid of them all together!) and all these years later we still have our offices beside each other.
Yes, Dave is my Dad. Most people I meet wouldn’t have known this – unless of course we are standing beside one another.