The next best thing to being there, right?

So, I'm a jerk. I miss all of the stuff back home that should be celebrated with the family. Father's Day was Bristol Sunday. And of course I was in Bristol, not back home with the dad and grandpa. The good news is that I got them cards. Which I forgot to give them before I left. If I didn't know any better, I'd question my priorities.......

In any event, I sent this photo to my dad on Father's Day with "wish you were here" or something to that effect. He was on a motorcycle ride with my older and younger brother, so I'm pretty sure he was having some good times without me.

Love you, Dad! Thanks for understanding. xo