Man did I travel over the weekend and Monday. First went the inlaws house for a cookout (over an hour drive). My wife's grandparents showed up and still had a good time. That is actually rare because they really don't like me at all. They just put up with me. We stayed late and my kids fell asleep on the way home. So I had to carry 80 pounds (40 pounds per kid) into the house and to bed. That day went fine. On Monday..went to my parents house.......ALL HELL BROKE LOOSE. We went for another cookout....discussed the up and coming Indy 500 race. The race is a family tradition in memory of brother Tom. That's when the **** happend because my brother had to start talking **** about woman in racing.....by the way...he was drunk before he got there. Then that started my sister and my mother going off on him. And of course...my mother was drunk and my sister was halfway there. See a theme here. My dad, my wife, my kids and I went into the family room to watch some TV and to let the drunk people ***** until the threw up. Oh..by the way.....I didn't drink a lick of beer and I don't like liquor. So I had the good the bad and the UGLY!
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