beardo1

Sometimes it's good to get home early and relatively sober from the warm and loving alcohalic embrace of your local purveyor of adult libation. The younger me probably would not have believed this. The older me isn't so sure either. But the me that's me right now, the one who just finished tending to his suddenly sick one year old daughter, he's pretty sure that he made a good decisoin earlier tonight by calling it a night before things got out of hand.

And that's just how that is, eh?

A'yup,