12-17-2011, 03:54 PM
It's fun making plans to fly to Boston at the last minute. Especially when your father calls seconds after you finish making the hotel and flight arrangements and tells you to cancel the hotel part because you now get to sleep in a cousin's daughter's bedroom.
My father's brother passed away on Friday. The family is flying there to support him.
My father's brother passed away on Friday. The family is flying there to support him.
So much for the flickr badge idea. Dammit