Apparently, there were a number of you looking for me on Sunday, hoping to celebrate Fathers Day with me. Well, I pretty much stagger from one "special day" to the next, never remembering whom we should be honoring this time. Mom took advantage of my weakness, telling me it was, of all things, Father-In-Law Day, and that we had to go to Stanfordville so I could be with my FIL. Not long after arriving I discovered the truth. I managed to have a good time anyway. The lesson is trust, but verify.
So next year on Fathers Day, call me ahead of time.
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