Labor day weekend

Thanks to everyone for the well wishes in regards to my dad's recovery.

Went out to dad's house again with some food to throw on the grill. He hasn't been eating well due to his obvious limitations. I brought the kids with me this time.

As soon as I pulled in the driveway, he was waiting for me. He said his wife Samantha was on a terror and throwing a shit fit about me coming over. She's obviously insane. I told dad to get in the car because I wasn't leaving him there to deal with her bullshit.

We went back to my house where I barbecued shishkababs and sat out on the deck and enjoyed some nice cool weather.

We spent the rest of the evening drinking Johnny Walker Black on the rocks and watching 300, Wild hogs and Blades of Glory. I could tell he was enjoying himself although he was embarrassed and worried about his wife's behavior. Of course this is nothing new, just worse than before.

I got up this morning and took him to breakfast and drove him back home. We always have great intellectual type conversations during these times, which I cherish. I didn't stick around for the inevitable fireworks when I dropped him off. I've had my fill of that nonsense.

Today, I made guacamole, home made salsa and grilled some burgers. My friend Gary came over and we've been catching up, watching youtube and swilling cheap Mexican beer. It takes about 15 cans of that fermented donkey piss to get me half way where I need to be. It's no wonder salt and lime are required for drinking the stuff ...

Anyways, that's my weekend so far. Hope everyone has a great Labor day and my condolences for those who don't have a holiday tomorrow.

Cheers.