Oh man. I just got a call from some old friends (dads friends) from when we lived in San Pedro. They had moved up to northern Cali about 10 years ago and I havent seen them or anyone from Pedro in so fucking long. Anyways, a friend, Sinbad, is having a birthday party at Point Ferman Park there in Pedro tomorrow and they want me to go. They are all bikers who were really good friends with my pops and took care of us a bit after he passed away. I have been having weird dreams and day dreams about seeing them all again. And now I can. Im shaking, its too weird. First off, its weird to be seeing them all again and at the old hangout too. Secondly, at the park where my dad died too. But theres way more good memorys there then bad. I hope I can make it. Its a lot of driving since I have the babys birthday party on Sunday. I emailed Nicky to see if we can go, since I dont drive and I would be with him. Plus he doesnt like hights and the park is pretty much one big cliff suroudning it. But....we'll see. It would mean so much to me to be able to see everyone again, to thank them for everything. And it already means a lot to me that they even remembered me and called to tell me they wanted me there. 
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Derek and I had planned on going to The baby's b-day extravaganza on Sunday, but sadly, one of the little bitch-ass's at his work decided to whine and whimper about never getting Sunday off, so they scheduled Derek instead. Give Candace a hug for me?
Nikki
btw put the seat down all week hoping that it will offset any other lifes lessons for a while!