My dad
I spent Thanksgiving with my father in Jamaica (which I guess means that it really wasn't Thanksgiving). It was a LONG 6 days, but looking back I'm glad that I spent the time with him. We were not very close, but with the events of the past few years I have been making an effort to get to know him better. 6 days in the country in Jamaica is pushing it tho.
posted by Michael at 4:47 PM
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woah.
Michael's estranged dad, meet Justin's estranged dad:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/jaykayess/70128499/
Awww, he's soo CUTE
Cataracts anyone?
wait a minute...tell me you're in a bar & not his house.
its the bar in "poor mans corner" call "round the corner" where all my fathers friends hang out. they serve drinks in pint bottles of booze, so when you order a drink its a pint of booze, a glass, ice, and then you pay for the mixer as you use it
Fantastic. That would make for some awesome "sessions."
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