Well, he goes here.
(and runs into people he knows - of course - who are skipping this. Which really makes him laugh).
Packs the family into the van, decides to live free and wild (I know, very difficult to equate "free and wild" with a van. Alas, us "Sick" Dad's totally picture ourselves in the swagger wagon).
He takes the kidltets here. (Sorry, that should read 'follows his wife's precise instructions after being threatened that he will be riding a scooter the rest of his life even after he argue's about how "sick" he is to said wife. To which his wife points out that he needs to trim his ear hair because it looks disgusting)
Attends church.
He and his wife are highly impacted and therefore attend a second service held in a lovely grape garden. Consider attending full time.
Drives home. Makes these puppies to be dunked in left over turkey soup.
Let's get serious, I have incredibly nice biscuits.
Plays b-ball with his son (and dominates).
Watches this.
Hits this.
Loves this.... although pretty sure he is going to need this very soon.
Sounds like a great day Scott!
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