Saturday, May 12, 2012

Ausfahrt.

The pater has been here for 5 days, and has already tried to drive alone, at night, to the casino...which resulted in him hitting a curb, blowing a tire, walking with his cane up a goddamn highway until a police officer picked him up and brought him home.

You'd think that would be a lesson learned, but no; he's out on his own right now. Says he's getting coffee.

Coffee ain't 45 minutes away. It's 5 minutes, in traffic.

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I sit corrected, he has arrived. That's one point for him.

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