Speaking of Father's Day, I could have ended up severely injured or dead yesterday due to an accident on the interstate. Luckily the hit from behind was glancing and did not render me without transportation, no injuries, and their insurance will cover repair and a rental car. I think my late father was looking down on me.
Dear Ermine, Things changed after my first son died. I changed. For better or for worse, the rage you speak of lost its allure and, yes, perhaps I became a Hallmark card hippie.
Gave away some records to a young lady last night (girlfriend of future son-in-law's brother) and played some records while they played rummy. Felt good!