The ‘Best’ Part of the Day
Just another disagreement that I had with my Dad
When I get to go visit my Dad in the city, I often ask to borrow the car on the days that he is at work — with the intention that I would drop him off and pick him up of course. He almost always agrees.
A few weeks back, I went to visit my Dad. I drove him to work at 7:45am, and would pick him up at the end of…