Chaos & Mayhem
Sorry I haven’t posted sooner but as usual there is drama going on in my life.
My dad was physically assaulted at the post office earlier today. Why? Because my dad is Mormon. The man started spouting hate rhetoric at my dad and then punched him 4 or 5 times in the face. My dad is 76, is in the early stages of Alzheimer’s and cannot lift his arms above his shoulders.
What have I been doing about it? Trying to keep my several brothers and numerous nephews from killing anyone. The whole clan is in a rage. My dad is the sweetest, kindest, nicest man I have ever known and I have spent my entire life trying to emulate him. He has a reputation in this valley for integrity, honor and kindness. He has never raised his hand to another human being since I’ve been alive. He’s never even raised his hand to me. So you can see why my family is so angry.
I bought comfort food. I went straight to Dairy Queen and bought me a….
Are you ready for this.
A salad.
Yep. That’s right.
No dressing too.
I’m enjoying it very much.
Take that emotional eating!!!!
This is my papa. Ain’t he a sweety? He’s only 5′ 6″
Here is the salad from Dairy Queen. It was very tasty. Notice I’m using the past tense already.
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