My father never takes me fishing.(short story)

My father not at any time takes me fishing.
Three month ago, when Grandpa went upon a fishing trip to Alaska, my dad said he would take me fishing.
"Maybe Monday night when I secure home," he said.
on the other hand Monday night he had a meeting and didn't realize home until late. through then I couldn't even care about fish.
"Saturday, for sure" he said.
on the other hand on Saturday our dog ate something putrescent and we had to take her to the vet
"Sunday a month from now, the twenty-first of June" he said.
on the other hand when that day came, he forgot.
And I