Anonymous wrote:So after 18 pages of snark and petty jealousies, I’ve concluded a “Bro-Dad” is basically a nice, fun, fit husband and a good, involved Dad.
I can see why the typical beta-cuck DCUM Dad’s are threatened, lol!
Anonymous wrote:I’m from Greenwich, CT and now live in Chevy Chase. This thread is fascinating since I’m pretty sure I have never met a Bro Dad.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I'm a woman and I call my toddler DS Buddy sometimes, along with Nugget, Tiny, Lovebug, Munchkin, Sweetheart, Baby, Bunny, and his actual name and variations thereon, and probably a bunch of other names I'm forgetting. I am definitely not a bro. What's up with the antipathy to buddy, out of curiosity?
Get back to us when he’s 13.
Anonymous wrote:I'm from Southern California (Orange County area) and there's definitely a type of Bro Dad here. Basically, they dress like high school surfer boys but they are in their late 30s and have two kids.
Typical SoCal Bro Dad:
-Drives a lifted 4x4 pick-up truck with a Monster Energy sticker on the back window, blasting Sublime or System of a Down
-Always sporting a Hurley baseball cap with a flat rim
-A plaid Billabong button up shirt and dark colored pants are what he wears to "dress up" for holiday cards
-Vans sneakers
-Owns a few pairs of Dickies shorts
-"Vacations" consist of going to Glamis for off-roading, camping at Pismo Beach, or heading to Big Bear to snowboard on 6 inches of man-made snow in the freestyle park
-Constantly b#tches about "how crowded SoCal has become" and un-ironically throws out a bit of casual racism by blaming "the Mexicans"
I've yet to find similar Bro Dads anywhere else in the U.S. It's a bizarre combination of privilege, Peter Pan syndrome, being culturally stuck in the late 1990s.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:So after 18 pages of snark and petty jealousies, I’ve concluded a “Bro-Dad” is basically a nice, fun, fit husband and a good, involved Dad.
I can see why the typical beta-cuck DCUM Dad’s are threatened, lol!
Look out boys, the Trumper has arrived 😂
Bro Dad: "Look, I don't like what he says and I wish he would get off Twitter, but I really like his economic policies."
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:So after 18 pages of snark and petty jealousies, I’ve concluded a “Bro-Dad” is basically a nice, fun, fit husband and a good, involved Dad.
I can see why the typical beta-cuck DCUM Dad’s are threatened, lol!
Look out boys, the Trumper has arrived 😂
Anonymous wrote:So after 18 pages of snark and petty jealousies, I’ve concluded a “Bro-Dad” is basically a nice, fun, fit husband and a good, involved Dad.
I can see why the typical beta-cuck DCUM Dad’s are threatened, lol!
Anonymous wrote:PP here. I knew a lot of people on the Water Polo team in high school in SoCal. Most of them became Bro Dads.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My DH is a bro dad...AMA.
Basic Run down:
-coaches all of my boys sports
-still plays adult sports
-was a D1 athlete and had a short 2yr professional career
-calls our boys buddy for sure
Fire away!
Does he have calf tattoos and does he drive a jacked up Truck?
Anonymous wrote:My DH is a bro dad...AMA.
Basic Run down:
-coaches all of my boys sports
-still plays adult sports
-was a D1 athlete and had a short 2yr professional career
-calls our boys buddy for sure
Fire away!
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My DH is a bro dad...AMA.
Basic Run down:
-coaches all of my boys sports
-still plays adult sports
-was a D1 athlete and had a short 2yr professional career
-calls our boys buddy for sure
Fire away!
Do you have girls? What does he call your girls?
Anonymous wrote:On Christmas Day we wanted to drive around looking at Christmas lights. We hit up a new suburb (built in last 2 years), and one that often is touted as being really hip, lots of foodie restaurants, expensive (three years ago, we actually rented there for a temporary housing situation, but couldn’t afford buying there).
Because we left when it was still a bit light outside, we went to big neighborhood park to let the kids play. Waited for it to get darker.
A lot of normal parents that I chatted with. “Cute kids,” or “what’s his name. Oh that’s a nice name.” Easy chat that you have with parents as the kids play. .
Then, a few bro dads stepped outside. And stood awkwardly close to me and dh, without acknowledging us.
Bro dad 1: “hey, how’s your Christmas Day? Had to get outside?” Said in a Keanu Reeves kind of fake smoky voice. (I love Keanu)
Bro dad 2: also in smoky Keanu voice “yeah, had to get out. We’ve got like 30 people in there. There’s a ton a food though. Wanna grab some? Seriously we have every meat....” blah blah blah.
I noticed one bro-wife is also there. Not going to describe and objectify her, but I gotta say, she seems like the only type that bro dad was going to marry.
Bro dad 1 or 2: “yeah, we going to have a football game out back tonight. Head over.” To other bro’s wife: “you girls should head over too.” Blah blah blah
That’s all I heard because I moved away. Unlike other parents, there was no chat or eye contact from them. I saw them look me up and down a bit. I notice it every time with the bros. And yep, i wasn’t one they wanted to converse with. Nor was my dh who is ‘average dad.’ (But sometimes calls our boys Buddy.)
Remember it’s in the voice. It’s in the polos. A certain type of polo. It’s in the won’t-talk-to-you-for-a-second-ness.
Peace out.