Meanwhile, Pops sends me this picture of his beer/wine this year. He took them to the fair.
He's coming to town at the end of the month to move us up north. Hopefully there will be a birthday bbq with Al on birthday grill on new porch.
Things that are weighing on my mind: controlling this flea thing. Eating better. Having a garage sale. Dark hair for fall. Teepees (tipis?). You know, the us(ual).
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i hope i finally get to meet this fake dad of yours.
I can't wait to rassle your dad.
can you give your dad a hug and kiss from me. thanks.
I had a dream the other night and it was either your dad or a cross between him and hunter thompson. He told me he was upset because he sent his class out and gave them 2 and 1/2 hours to search around this lake for the remains of his speedboat. No one found anything.
There are probably better details that have been lost in the fog of sleep, but I also remember that ryan's dad and a couple of my uncles were also in the dream.
A lot of dads.
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