So yeah...
I still remember the days when me and my dad would whup *** at brawl here in Indy. We went to our first tournament together (Gamestop event for midnight release). He won a couple games dispite never playing the game before, and I took the whole tournament.
Then when we started getting good and I was away from school, we went to Indiana Smash Academy at University of Indianapolis, Count's tournament. Me and my dad took 2nd place out of like 10 or so teams. Our first real competitive smash tournament! Losing only to Renegade and Count. Renegade became my first rival and Count became my first breeze. Dad had won a couple in singles, but he carried me through teams.

When we went to Clash of Brokenness, in Chicago, my first real big tourney (30+)... Dark Kakashi I think hosted it, iirc. Me and my dad played there, too! I still remember it... Our first match being close, but still taking the cake in doubles. Then... we faced double Metaknight...
Oh it was
so infuriating. I felt so bad that I had not taught my dad WHY MK was so good. This was like like 2009. But I was mad at myself because I didn't tell him how good MK was in teams too. Still, we ignored it. We played to our best ability. Before he was gone (I was already out), his Luigi got an UP B KO out of friggen nowhere on one of the metaknights who tried to start tornado above the middle platform on BF...
Then they went Wario and MK on Luigi's Mansion (when it was legal)... My dad didn't care, he still *****, but I felt like I was so helpless, I didn't and couldn't help him, it made me so mad...

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In the end, we lost that match and then against another team with a mk and something else. I can't remember how it went... It was disappointing, losing so early in bracket.
Ever since, we haven't been able to keep our mojo going, because my dad and I just didn't get enough time to play. My excuse was that I wouldnt be able to keep the MKs off my dad as well, so I started practicing against MK, learning everything about the character. But when we DID play doubles, we were losing to more diverse teams, getting 0-2'd and essentially donating to the pot... He STILL loved playing doubles with me and would never pass the chance to (neither would I)... But it was over. He was tired of the constant yelling and shouting and hype over the game and how much they would cheer against me sometimes and yell straight in his ear during matches. It wasn't fun when people were being obnoxious and not just enjoying the game...
Now that MK is gone... I want to say... No ... I WILL say. That I will somehow get my dad back into this game, and focus on our synergy more rather than matchups. We have the BEST synergy out of anyone I've EVER partnered with...Father and Son, the best combo.

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I didn't think I'd get emotional about this...but here's your TL;Dr...
TL;DR: My dad is my favorite doubles partner, now with

gone, his

and my

can do better hopefully, but more importantly we will TRY.