Hold on, Onnie, I understand the feelings, and agree with you, but there's not much sense posting it on here. It'll only cause more trouble. Just go out and blow some steam off, if you start throwing blows on here, it'll just make your dad(and you!) look worse.
Just the two of you go out riding and cool down for a bit, you'll feel a ton better.
This is my trike. There are many like it but this one is mine. My trike is my best friend, and it is my life. I must master it as I must master myself. My trike without me is useless. Without my trike, I am useless. I must ride my trike true. My trike and I know that what counts is not the amount of miles we ride, but the time we ride together. My trike is human in it's own ways, therefore I will learn it as my brother. I will learn it's weaknesses, it's strengths, it's parts, and it's soul.