Husband, father, recruiter, Christian, 40ish, and native Kentuckian exiled to Tennessee. “dadford” is a lightly used nickname I was given on a Spring Break trip to Hilton Head, SC in 1993. If memory serves, I may have been giving too much fatherly advice to my peers at a time when the mood did not call for more any fatherly advice. Anyway, I liked the name and there you go.