Sentimentality

When you're far from home, you tend to think about what you miss most about it.

Thankfully, Dad is keeping a blog, so that every fart is kept track of while I'm gone. In that spirit, I would like to point out several things that I enjoy about my family about the blog:

- They are attending a dowsers' convention. If any of you know what dowsing is besides my immediate family, I will be quite honestly stunned.

- Dad is "excited" for said convention, yet finds the need to be "incognito" by growing copious amounts of facial hair. Hm.

- More irony: Dad frowns upon my use of the term "suck," and yet finds it acceptable to use it himself on the internet. Do as I say and not as I do?

- Additional irony: Dad bleeps out the f-word in his post. That is all.

- The post ends with "peace."

I love my family.