The parental units have left town. They're headed back home - with a stopover in Nashville. I am sad.
They left behind a king sized Serta bed. For that I am glad. ($5.00 rides starting this weekend - sign up in the comments)
Yesterday - pops took me golfing. He still has yet to lose a round to his sons. For that I am both sad and glad.
After golf I returned home, showered - and rocked it out real nice at band practice music night. Then I went back home and drank (more) beer.
All in all - in the past 24 hours - I have probably peed on the most trees since the cumberland island outback springbreak spectacular many years ago...
That makes me glad. Catharsis.
