04-16-2015, 08:46 AM
I was at my mom's last night. After she went to bed, I took a big shot of my Dad's JD, a big industrial-size bottle that's in the front of his weird liquor cabinet. Alas, there's nothing like that Tennessee JD burn.
My mom and I chatted a little about the anniversary this morning. She said she was delighted to learn that she could live alone, something she didn't think she could do, and for her, my Dad passed when the initial stroke happened, so she's adjusted long ago.
I may pick up a bottle of JD on the way home tonight. That was my dad's fav. I enjoy it too because it was something we drank together on occasion. It'll be nicer than that 10 year Macallan PPFy regifted to me (a 10 year? I get the regift. And I still appreciate it - thanks!)
My mom and I chatted a little about the anniversary this morning. She said she was delighted to learn that she could live alone, something she didn't think she could do, and for her, my Dad passed when the initial stroke happened, so she's adjusted long ago.
I may pick up a bottle of JD on the way home tonight. That was my dad's fav. I enjoy it too because it was something we drank together on occasion. It'll be nicer than that 10 year Macallan PPFy regifted to me (a 10 year? I get the regift. And I still appreciate it - thanks!)
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