While driving into Manhattan yesterday on approach to the Willis Avenue Bridge, we spied this Who's Your Daddy? truck.
I understand the purpose and merits of DNA testing. What caught my attention was the truck's concrete block, prison-like paint job and illicit graffiti-style branding. Not sure this look is going to attract or entrap daddies who have otherwise escaped paternal responsibilities.
See related story: With genetic testing, I gave my parents the gift of divorce.
