Bleak don't be a Nancy now tell us about your own paps
my blood pops - uh, kind of typical dad, I guess - really into sports (kind of feel like i disappointed him there since my visual-spatial processing and my motor skills are for shit), but he didn't press too hard about it beyond, say my elementary school years, so i can't really complain there - pretty supportive regarding my passion for music (mainly rap as I was growing up, then branching out into other electronic music)
I feel like whatever you could think of with a typical American dad would be him.
he did various jobs when I was really young, ones that didn't stick until I was about 7 (I'm guessing... and trying to remember that far back), until he got hired on with the fire department as a paramedic and stayed with them for multiple decades advancing into different positions
my stepfather is a pretty good guy, too - can't really complain - mild mannered professor/civil engineer (doctorate) then left his teaching position and started doing other stuff from designing computer programs for large corporations like Fluor, to working for government subcontracts for nuclear waste clean-up sites
I started butting heads with them more and more though (as is typical) when I got into my middle to late teens (I mean, there's normal teenage rebellion, and then there's the complications from undiagnosed nvld on top of that which contributed to it even more for various reasons)
they're both old as f*ck now though - dad is in a care home as of the last couple of years, and my stepfather is declining more and more mentally and physically (it's really disheartening - the rate of decline since I moved in with him and mom 5 or 6 months ago has been drastic)