The beer garden did not meet my very high expectations. It was beer in an open space. Like beer on someone's apartment patio. LAAAAAAAAAME.
The flowers have continued.
My faithful readers know about the digestive aerobics that belong to my dad. He's had mud butt for about 20 years now and the tales of his trails (of the shit persuasion) are legendary in my family and in my circle of friends. Well lately he hasn't been feeling very well and it has stretched beyond his inability to eat anything spicy, fatty or salty.
My dad called me a few nights ago, which he never does. Apparently he went to the doctor several months ago and the disagnosed him with colon cancer. He went back again a few weeks ago and it has spread to his small intestine. It's bad. And he hasn't told my mom or my brother.
I don't like serious things
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8 comments:
Oh shit Steph... I'm so sorry... usually i'm laughing about your vagina, but this is sad...I hope the Doctors can help him...
I'm sorry to hear about your dad. That's a very big deal.
Thoughts are with you. Hang in there chicka. xx
Fuck...sorry to hear about your dad...serious stuff sucks.
Shit, that's no good at all, Steph.
Best wishes from a complete stranger for your father's recovery...
So I disappeared again... But I had to come check on you.
Sorry to hear about your dad's troubles. I will understand if you don't want to update anyone with the serious shit.
I can't type in Chinese. Does that mean I can't comment here anymore?
Wow, that is a hard thing to know on your own.
Have a great Christmas besides. Jxx
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