Just when I learn how to order my eggs for breakfast it’s time to go home.
It’s always bittersweet to go home from a visit to the in-laws, as I love them very much and they are so good and supportive of my wife and myself. But the real world beckons and I have to get back to work as soon as possible to keep the bailiffs from the door. Whether it was going out for dinner, or bringing out the trash I am proud to be associated with this fine family that have been so kind as to welcome me so warmly into their lives. I’ll be forever grateful. Tom, Lynn, Jeremy, Jason and Ally, thank you all. And of course thanks to my lovely and understanding wife Jennifer who it seems has infinite patience, especially when I tell her we have to fit the haul below into our bags.