I left with a girlfriend last week to MT to see all the peeps. I misplaced her somewhere near Phillipsburg, but I came home with a fiancée.
And I’ve got my brand shiny new CHP, ready to carry for another 5 years. Process was about as painless as anything involving forms and bureaucracy can be, which was impressive to me.
Jameson’s and some very good local port. Yum yum. Just what my swollen tonsils need.
Still miss you, dad.