The name was taken... story of my life.

Hello. Just as we all think we are in top form, we have the wind taken out of our sails by the inevitable chance that someone else has trodden the path we are blazing. I had the name for this blog all thought out, then was slapped with the reality that I was late to the party. So I crashed it... the url reads this is a job forr...the name reads funny and hopefully the blog will read funny as well. This is a job for... is my blogging attempt to share 1. my dadness (just like the dude has his dudeness, dads have their dadness)- that intangible quality that makes and breaks you as a dad. 2. My observations documenting how the world runs according to the world and how it should run according to me. 3. Repair advice or warnings of all types, depending on my experience. Throw in an occasional antidote, some good hearted humor and the occasional musical review and the formula is set.
The name of the bog stems from my job at home and work as mr do it all. When things go awry, tech needs repair, plumbing goes haywire and when the occasional wooden track needs to be laid out in fantastic fashion, the most common response is: This is a job for Ivan or Papa (as my kids call me) . And now I present to you: This is a job for... Ivan.